“So. Now that we’re both in the city. What’s all this mystery about?” she asked as soon as he greeted her.“you goin’ straight to the point... huh?”“I can’t help it. Been thinking about it all week!”“Ok, then I’m gonna be straight with you. What I’m about to tell you, I’ve never said to any other woman, ok?”“Wow,” she replied excitedly, smiling from ear to ear with all sorts of crazy ideas about what he could possibly be about to say going through her mind. Was he going to propose to her?. . Frank tells me when I’ve spent too much and I go to the bank and transfer funds. HooBoyhowdy ... the trouble I had at the bank the first time? Mom had to tell them where the cow ate the cabbage. So now I’m friends with Tessa ... she’s the teller ... Tessi the teller.“Afternoon, Frank.”“Hi Tyche ... I hear you had a busy morning.”“It was interesting. Did you know about the Molybdenum layers in the bluffs?”“Moly, what?”“Molybdenum ... it’s a slippery metal. Colorado has a big Moly mine. Looks. This will put some employee cars in there for once.”“Give us some property taxes, too,” Homer spouted with a note of glee in his voice, “not to mention the windfall from selling the place.”Cal shook his head.“Don’t spend those tax money chickens before they’re hatched. They’re gonna need some sort of package from us—and taxes are always a part of the package. We’ve got to be ready to offer some incentives.”Homer eased back in his chair and pursed his lips in a show of disapproval.“Maybe we just. .." Sasami called firmly, in close to a normal tone of voice. "I'm coming in."When no objection immediately came her way, Sasami carefully slid open the door. Pausing to glance inwards. The lance of low light from the hallway, more than enough to reveal her older sister's red rimmed eyes."Awww Ayeka..." Sasami whispered walking forward, and kneeling beside her sister's futon. "Have you been crying in the dark all this time?" Even to her it seemed like a stupid question. Looking at her sister's.