Even in the winter, she had to dressher best.After all, all the attention she got for her daring wardrobe was morethan enough to keep her nice and war....A seat away, Ash brought his glass down to the table with a sigh. Hefailed to notice his beer mug had shifted to a martini glass, his smallhand's impressive nails lightly tapping against the thin stem.The noise seemed to snap him back to reality, though the sensation ofhair rapidly growing from his scalp certainly didn't hurt. "H-Huh?"As his. I held out my iPhone and quickly took a picture, then waited for the doors to open. The second they did, I left the elevator, and walked down the hall to my boyfriend, I knew this was his only day off for 2 weeks, and I wanted to make it special for him. I knew my only make-up was fine, and I wanted to make him feel better because we’d been talking throughout the week and he was feeling like shit again. I got to his door, and knocked on it. He answered after a few seconds, and I smiled at him. I dunno..."Misty had moved to Miranda's side, and was now clutching the courier's arm as she leaned against her. "It sounds a bit like he was trying to save her," she said sadly, a tinge of anger entering her voice, "It would seem that you're justified in your feelings for him."Miranda nodded slowly. "He apparently loved my mom from the first time he saw her," she said in a slow, careful tone, moving to embrace her beloved, "And for the record, in our time together, I never saw him get angry. I. I want every bit of information possible. Yeah, I’ll probably be weighing in when I get back, especially if they’re foolish enough to pursue this. Thanks, Tyler.”“Uh, oh. Steve, you’re going to go after members of Congress, aren’t you?” asked Naomi. “Gwen gave them fair warning, but they’ll still be surprised when Hell rains down on them.”“If they back off right now, I’ll probably let it go,” admitted Steve. “However, I’ve always found it best to be prepared. A few of them may be foolish enough.