”“I’m sorry,” she said, shocked.“I was lying,” he said. “You know how I really feel.”He covered his eyes.“I can’t believe I said a...l those things,” he groaned.“It’s all right,” she said, as relief surged through her. “What’s important is that you’re back to normal.”“You must hate me,” he moaned.“I don’t hate you,” she insisted.“But I said all those things!” he blurted.“I made you say all those things,” she said.“That doesn’t mean they didn’t disgust you.”“Bobby!” she barked. “Look at me!”He. . don't be such a fucking baby!" What?!? Do you have any idea how uncomfortable this thing is? Or howmuch my dick was hurting in that store?" Wah wah wah!" she mocked him."And what about those women at Queen Shit?!? Did it not bother you howmuch they were disrespecting me? Your man!" Shutup, Darius." Oh, this is a relationship, huh? But I need to shutup? Is thatright?"Heather stopped in her tracks. He regretted his words instantly."DARIUS! I HAVE HAD ENOUGH OF YOUR CHAUVINIST CRAP!"Darius. Which brings us to the next major difference: The Anthro-Evolution Society. The intimate nature of such an evolution requires a relationship that almost always takes years of trust and friendship. The average trainer doesn't even know it exists, let alone how to achieve it. The Antro-Evolution Society (AES) is there to keep it that way. Through methods known only to the upper echelon they always seem to know when a trainer and pokemon have "bonded". They strive to keep a lid on public knowledge. He only bashed hisshin on the coffee table once. He slipped the presentsunder the tree and dropped a long little box into aslender stocking embroidered BOBBI.She sure was a freak for Christmas. In addition to thedeluxe tree, sagging heavily with ornaments, there weregarlands strung every-where, and tons of Christmascards hung over twine. And there was mistletoeeverywhere!She had even gone to the trouble of laying out cookiesand a drink for Santa by the Lazyboy. Joe’s eye’slocked on.