The situation would be far more complicated than that afterwards. Our relationship would never be the same.Still, it wasn’t like I was going to be ...utright sleeping with Jennifer. I’d be sleeping alongside her. We’d have our own sleeping bags; we’d only be sharing the tent. Nothing could happen; nothing would happen. I repeated this idea to myself over and over, working desperately to convince myself of it. Nothing would happen – nothing!Jennifer dropped herself into the chair beside me. . I stopped doing translations and focused on writing romance novels and was almost too successful! I used a nom de plume, a name you would well recognize: a woman's name!After a couple of years, we brought a nice apartment in Cascais, four or five blocks from the sea. We never again mentioned marriage but frequently talked of our love. I was happy as never before!My time of darkness, my time of death was over, I was alive!The end.Not!SHIT HAPPENS!Oh yeah! I bet you are wondering how I died! It. It would be marked by the partial release of Bast and Sekhmet, by a human who was more but less. I know I have always wondered about that 'til I met you." The look of confusion on his face made the Doctor explain. "You are more in that you are part Demigod though as of yet we don't know how much. You are less cause 'til this crisis is over you are still a pawn no matter how much you hold over them." "Ok, but why am I feeling that there is more to all of this?" Ephus asked. Sighing this was the. So Tavish and I had a crash course just recently in what happened.’ Stuart explained and the questioning faces eased, an intense Q and A period being avoided. ‘Are you a historian, Mr. Stewart, or did you have diaries as well?’ Tom asked. ‘Well, I was gi’en some news that had me check intae my clan history. As I told Stuart earlier, I ha’e some news tae tell him, and that’s why I showed up the other night. But seeing as ye’s were talking aboot the time in question, I thought I’d wait and see.