”“And waiting for a mess to happen. They too, weren’t informed about you. No one with a brain will approach within a mile of you if they know of...your Powerset and there is any chance of a confrontation.”“What about you? You have a brain.”“I’ll have to trust you. Now, where were we?”It felt good that she trusted me. I hoped I could ... I don’t know, not let Ronnie down. “Hot spots, I think.” How she was so calm, I had no clue. The Fed was not calm at all. Why, no clue. I couldn’t differentiate. One floor up and two doors down, a petite girl from France kneels on the floor in the nude as a fully-dressed officer from Japan ties her hands and feet with soft, white rope.Across the hall, CCL’s cleaning girl tries so hard to work like she’s supposed to. She’s a little chubby, and she always wears black jeans and black hoodies. Her hair is dyed blue, and she has a nose ring… but she’s good at her job, and good at putting up with dumb lesbians that like to tease her like Kylie, a freshman. Over half of the population wandered around with that blurry-eyed look of the first person I talked to. A large number of those people were staggering as if they were so drunk that their sense of balance had left for parts unknown. And these were not just men, a significant number of them were women and children.We went in the tavern and ordered a small glass of the local wine. The bartender asked, "Do you want lotus wine or grape wine?" We both chose grape wine and sat at a long table, the. “You’re all good with us.”I took up a seat and we chatted for a bit, mostly about their school work and career choices. I remarked about how hard it must be to be focused on school and not allow guys to steal away their time.“Oh, don’t worry,” one of the girls replied, “We manage to find time for guys- well, most of us do, we’re not sure about Jennifer.”Jennifer quickly shot back that she had a boyfriend and that she wasn’t ready to divulge who it was because she didn’t want any of her friends.