"You didn't want to say I was no good in bed, that you could get better. It would have knocked me sideways..."I actually laughed then."I know exactly ...ow I would have reacted because I've been there when I read your laptop. If you'd been telling me face to face you would have seen the hurt but it might have helped me..." I breathed out slowly, at least I'd managed to say that, to get it out in the open. "What's done is done but there's no getting away from Dean being better in bed. Is that so. One of the awful things about war, I thought, is that there's never an intermission. Still, it was a battle worth fighting, and over the past thirty days my cause has enjoyed an unbroken series of successes. Except for my tired mind, I had no reason to complain.The war began in the Caribbean shortly after dawn on July 15th, two days after a new holographic pronouncement from Bel'dar had made it clear that the condemnations against the monasteries would be very long-term or even permanent. At. Vicky was already setting up the necessary twenty four hour security. Security cameras would capture outside, inside and the parking lots. Entrances were going to be changed and limited.It was the new norm for the paid protesters to block, disrupt, threaten and apply graffiti and break windows at campaign offices. Hopefully security could discourage that kind of activity.A media team was hired first thing this morning to produce the TV and audio ads. They would set up a media room in the wing. It wasn’t exactly in a state of disrepair, but it had clearly not been maintained in any way after I had been evicted, hell I would have to be insane to expect Troopers to apply a new coat of paint or check for water damage in my absence.Some of the wallpaper was peeling, the roof had leaked in numerous places, and the whole place was covered in a layer of dust.“Looks like the farming is going to have to wait,” I muttered, and Vi cocked her massive head at me. “How do you feel about becoming.