‘How long will it last?’ I pressed. ‘How long do I have to endure this?’ I strained to see through the gloom, to see across the table to where...my informant sat. All I could make out was a heavy, dark shadow, and even that became harder to distinguish with each passing second. There was no response. I became angry at being so treated, being so rudely ignored. ‘That’s a fairly simple question, isn’t it?’ I insisted forcefully. ‘How long?’ Still, there was no response. I’d had enough of this. The. “They started using some upper-level students. That’s when Dr. Hoskins found out about it. He wanted to get Auburn officially involved, which is why he wanted the Munchkins in classes.”“Yup, and Mom, we’re building a NEW robot now. He’s like Bot-bot, but we put the paint-gun module back, and the squirrel-targeting stuff back, and we’re calling him ‘Zeke’, the Zombie-Killer! We made him talk like John Wayne for now, and when he’s attacking, he makes Bruce Lee sounds! He’s funny!”And now we’re at. "Liked what you saw in there did you?" the clerk said stepping from behind the curtain. "I get a lot of you guys coming in here all the time," he added. I didn't know what to say, I stammered out a quiet "Yes." "It's fine you know, there's nothing wrong with it. People like what they like like, nothing to be ashamed of." I shook my head in agreement. "Yeah. you're right," I said. He walked to me "Have you ever done it?" he asked. "N-no," not knowing what else to say. "Sure looked like fun. " I said flattered, not knowing any better way to respond. "I'm John, and I am looking forward to working with you.”"Oh, we are too." Ashana said with a flirtatious grin on her face as she and Jessica walked away waving their fingers goodbye to me.Later that day 5 o'clock came around and I was going to leave later than everyone else since it was my first day. So I packed my things as I sat in my chair turning off my computer. Just then I saw the two striking ladies at my doorway again."Hey.