' and 'It will pass.' And 'You'll feel better soon.' And like that. Oh, the best one was 'At least they didn't suffer.'I wasn't worried. What was supp...sed to pass? And I didn't really feel sick or anything, so I didn't expect to be feeling better anytime soon. As for the suffering ... how would they know? And even if my mom and dad didn't suffer, I was doing that now.I did feel sad though, because after all, it was mom and dad in those coffins. I wasn't going to see them anytime soon. Maybe. He wasn't so into the scouts, and never had been, really, but you know how collectors can be. A complete set, and a submarine. He was still deciding between a two man deep sea exploration sub, and a schoolbus sized party boat, only rated to a few hundred feet for 23 hours or so, the proverbial "Yellow Submarine".Either one would be tres cool. Freaky had provided him with the materials he needed to start the refining process (traditional) to turn the iron sand into carbon steel. Usualy it took a. ‘Make yourself at home.’ Nova said as she led him inside. ‘I must wash. I will not be long.’ She dropped her sweaty veils into a basket and moved towards shower room attached to the chamber. The door shut and soon Ajax could hear the sound of mist spraying from a showerhead. Unlike most other vacuum rocks, Midgard 3 had natural ice deposits. There was a tri-color EuroCon flag on her wall and drab, blue-black spacer jumpsuits hanging in the open alcove that served as a closet. Ajax picked a. She said something in Chinese and waited, watching me intently.This was getting too freaky. I walked around her, toward my door, and she followed me into my apartment.I dropped the plastic GameGo bag containing the game on my coffee table and said, "My name is Gary. What's yours? Would you like something to eat or drink? Sit and talk? Watch a movie, maybe?"She grabbed my wrist and slapped the packets of rubbers into my hand, then stared up at me with a blank expression. So, okay, I can take a.