”Tremar smiled at her. “Figuratively speaking?”Iliyana giggled. “Maybe.” With practiced skill, she turned Saviour, and guided it into a larg..., but nearly empty, hangar bay. Before she touched down, she manoeuvred the ship around so that the nose was facing the exit. The ship settled onto the landing struts, and Iliyana walked to her room, threw her belt around her waist, slipped into her Jedi robe and secured it from the collarbone to just below her pelvis, making sure she still had freedom of. Using his deepest, ripest, vampire accented voice Lestat said, “Vell you know vhat zey zay in Trahn-zil-vayn-ee-ya -- eat a Pakistani for lunch and an hour later you’re horny again. It is not milk and cookies ve need.”Haddy let out a giggle and a squeal and squirmed in his arms as he attacked her neck for the third or fourth time today. What a pair! They were made for each other, the vampire and the Pashto warrior.Matt let out a soft snort and put his arm around me, warm and strong. Leaning. Blaine's eyes were mechanically attached to us. We were almost collocated with him when, as typically happened, the Spetsnaz intercepted us and started flirting with us. I leaned over, whispered in my hired help's ear and we began our deception.She yelled, "Leave me alone you brutes."I added to the commotion, "Someone please help!"They laughed and began to call us vulgar names (typical Russian men) but it had the desired effect. Sgt. Blaine leapt from his bar stool, came up to us and questioned. Then I started organizing everything I'd need, checking each recipe against the ingredients on the table and in the cooler. They even included a spice rack with the spices that were called for in the recipes."Crystal, there's no bacon in the cooler." Nicely done, Brian," she answered. "You can't cook a meal unless you know you have the ingredients." She went to our refrigerator and pulled out a pound of bacon in a butcher wrap. It wasn't the vacuum-sealed pack that you get at Kroger's. "We had.