But something else, something happened when I looked at the other two girls. I was protecting them, I was afraid for them. It was like a sixth sense, ... was not thinking, I had moved because they needed protecting. The image of what would happen, explaining why. I did not think about what I was doing, I just did. I remember the glass breaking and watched as the other two reacted, and that I did something else. My head was feeling better, but the more I tried to remember the moment after the. I mean I did have a resume now, one from the United States Army. I was going to be hanging out at the local VFW to see if somebody there could turn me on to something, oh, and to drink. The only problem was that it, the nearest VFW, was a good three miles from the Gloria. Well, maybe I could find a cheap cabbie to get me there.They’d been sitting on the couch together, his arm languidly resting on the back of it. Their conversation? About her ex-husband to be of course.“It’s been too long,”. I noticed that Debbie was looking at Carla as shewinked at me. When she turned her eyes to me, she looked at me with awry grin. Debbie looked fantastic! She was wearing a very short, thinwhite gauze nightgown with spaghetti straps. Her eyes were paintedvery dark and mysterious. She wore deep, ruby red lipstick and bighoop earrings. She had on a thong that barely covered her snatch. Youcould see her dark, girl nest clearly through the tiny cloth patchthat covered her V.Carla was wearing a long,. It looked much the same as it had the last time she had been here, a little dirtier perhaps, but essentially the same, yet something was different. She landed the ship, and programmed it to only open from an interior command, then descended to the main ramp. She checked her blaster and lightsaber under her black robe, and then lowered the ramp. She descended cautiously, her eyes flicking around, searching for answers as she crossed to Larian’s office, one hand resting on the butt of her.