She raised hands rippling with change in front of her as she charged. Her deadly, sharp claws were mere feet from his back when he spun, dodging her b...ow even as his free arm flailed out at her. She had too much momentum to be able to dodge quickly; Arthur's arm caught her shoulder and flung her into the wall with such force that dust filtered down from the weathered floor boards above them.As Mia regained her feet, Arthur took hold of the agent's wrists and swung him forcefully around. Mia. We get to the office she was still throwing questions and me not answering but she was following me all the time.Once inside the office I let go of her hand and go to my office chair and sat down.She stood there looking at meMe: the guy noticed you hard nipples you know that you saw him.Her: it's your doing you made them hard.Me: beside the point you enjoyed his eyes on you and on your nipples.Her: no noMe: yes you did, you made no effort to hide them not even swing the stool to the other side,. "Wow, what a mess."I turned quickly to see Joan shaking her head. I stepped to the side to see around her.Joan looked over her shoulder and said, "What are you looking at?" Um, nothing. I just thought Leia would be with you." She went on a trip a couple days ago. She'll be back soon enough. I'll tell her you miss her." Joan's laugh was pure evil."No, don't. I..." Joan laughed harder at my fluster."What's with you and those guys at the frat house?" she asked."What do you mean?" Some guys are. I had forgotten my depression for a while and by the time I fell asleep it hadn't caught up with me. It was however back that Saturday morning clutching me like a too tight sweater. I hated the feeling of choking on my grief. I had felt it before but it had been a while since someone I knew and loved had died. I hated that feeling of overwhelming grief and depression.I was in the shower, when I heard Wilson outside the shower starting the coffee. The problem was I had only brought a tee shirt.