Hakenkreuz. That's what they called it."The Nazis?"Polina nodded. "I brought winter down upon them and they died by the thousands." Bill shuddered as ...e caught a hint of bloodthirsty glare, as merciless as a hunting wolf, in her gaze. "But that was long ago."Few in the World Above believe in those such as I anymore. They give their faith to the Christ-c***d. A fisherman may use my name on a cold day, or a mother tell my tale to a c***d, but that is poor food for the spirit to live on. So I have. I walk up to the receptionist's desk. "Is Mr. Harper in his office?" I ask. "Yes he is. May I tell him you're here?" "No, I know my way. Thanks anyway." I make my way down the hall and as I pass Danielle's office, I grin. I know she's not in today. She's with Blake. I get to Jake's office door and I knock. "Yes, come in," comes a voice from inside. I open the door and walk in. "Danielle's not in right now, Nicole," Jack says, looking up from a file on his desk. "I know, I'm not here to. " Bob signed the bar tab, threw a twenty on the table for the bar maid, helped Cathy to her feet, and more or less steered her down the hall to the elevator.Once in his room, Cathy headed straight for the bathroom. Within seconds, she reappeared. "The stupid zipper is stuck on this dress. Will you help me please?"When Bob unzipped Cathy's dress zipper, he then raised his hands to her shoulders and, with minimal effort, encouraged the dress to fall from her, gliding silently to the floor. As she. "You're just a nice friend. I'm sure that the right girl will come _eventually, _but you just gotta be patient." His tone drops, becoming quiet, and somewhat scared, even. "But, what if that right girl never come...??"He grunts in annoyance, and then begins to dress himself for his day. The black and gold polo hangs awkwardly off his frame, and his black slacks don't fit quite right either. The way his clothes fit, combined with his expression of 'I'm so fucking done' create a rather.