"Well, there's something you wouldn't have seen a couple weeks ago" Brian said with a grin.Terry looked up with a frown until he saw it was Brian and ...is face lit up."Brian, what the hell are you doing here man? I thought you would be stuck in your apartment for a few weeks still!" he exclaimed as he stood up and walked over."I'm just here for a few minutes; I forgot that my car was here, so I took a cab over to get it. I wanted to pop in and see how things were, especially with the Chrysler. "Oh no, Matthew!" I cried grabbing his arm and holding him in the tub. I looked up at him with a pout. "I'll just feel so guilty if you go! There's plenty of room in here for two people. Here, you start washing." I grabbed a washcloth and the soap and pushed them into his hands. He hesitated, looking at me as if he was afraid of what I would do, and then started soaping up the washcloth and rubbing it over his arms."See," I said with a smile, "it's no problem." I moved back under the spray of. No one admits to having met anyone who is a member, it's always something they heard from a 'friend-of-a-friend-of-a-friend' they met at a party who didn't give their name and was 'very anonymous looking' but supposedly there is a new battalion of Brown-Coats, and their recruiting. All manner of sabotage and theft is blamed on this "Finity's End Battalion" but try as they might the Alliance can't seem to pin them down or infiltrate them, and some among the alliance brass question if they even. “Well, to put it simply. Scott and I are getting a divorce. It's been more than a long time coming now,” Karen said. “Just like that though? I mean what happened exactly?” Jack asked. “Well, I don't know exactly what Lee told you, but Scott called when we were together, and Scott heard something in the back ground. So, basically I said fuck it. I had something very special with Lee. And we are about 99% sure that we are in love with each other now. So I busted Scott too and I told him I even.