. what are you?" Alex stammered, sure that he had to be imaginingthings."I'm a pixie," the tiny woman snapped at him, "And you couldn'tpronounce my re...l name. Hell, even I can't pronounce my real nameanymore. I don't have the vocal chords for it. But you can call me Pip.That's what Miss Chiff calls me." Chiff?" Alex repeated in surprise. Then he suddenly remembered Chifftalking about her invisible friend named Pip. "You're the imaginaryfriend she was talking about..." Do I fucking look. So, what’s going on?”Mason and Anna were involved with each other though Prince Asshole gave a quick glance to make sure they weren’t paying attention. He answered me, “Your attitude toward me made me think about how you interacted with me. No one has ever said some of the things to me that you have said. It was hurtful but I also realized it was accurate. When we got to the Anderson’s house, I sat in my room thinking. It became unpleasant.” He grinned ruefully. “Also, my jaw hurt. I was. “The JSOC Commanding General knows you’re in charge here? The same one who put this whole thing under an intelligence gathering Tier One unit, not under DARPA** or somebody else who knows how to investigate new tech? The same one who’s fine with security that kills each other? The same one that’s fine with you being stabbed apparently? Why would you depend on that authority over us? Why should we depend on any of us being welcomed back with open arms?”“If you help the project out,” Nunez. So I’m doing really bad at poker and this really big black man sits next to me and strikes up a conversation. We get to laughing about how bad I am at poker He says him and his friends come over once a month from mobile and stay the weekend and they could teach me to how to play poker better if I wanted. He excused himself and walked off a little ways and made a call then returned. I was starting to feel wet from sitting next to this really good looking man and the drinks were having their.