. exactly. It was all so confusing!Ryoko would get aggressive and he would push her away, again and again. However...The past few months, since return...ng home had been strange, to say the least.His thoughts, turning often inward, to glimpses of things barely half remembered. To dreams of soft golden eyes silently beckoning from close above him in the dark. Eyes that were like ... and yet somehow not Ryoko's.A lingering sense ... of closeness and 'belonging', Tenchi suppose was the word that. She watched me with big sad brown eyes. Right then my eyes were watery and my backside still stung, so I was probably pretty sad looking myself. Arilla started rocking slowly. I closed my eyes. I didn’t want her to offer me anymore milk. I had to talk to Suzanne about getting some coffee. Arilla was still rocking me and I felt my eyes begin to close for real. When something soft touched my lips I opened my mouth and automatically wrapped my lips around and began to suck. My eyes popped open and. Justin carried his wine with him as he wandered the periphery of the reception hall, watching the couples, mentally noting those who could dance (very few) and those who were just swaying with each other (all the rest). However, seated by herself at one of the tables, one woman in particular caught his eye and he paused to look more closely. She was not petite, but neither could she be called large. She appeared to be about 5’6 perhaps, though as she was seated, that was just a quick guess.. There was nothing he could do for a boy who knew more psychology than he did and knew exactly how to use it against him.Concern had turned to anxiety and finally to fear as Helen, although unaware of the exact nature of Phillipe's and Glen's argument was uncomfortably aware that Phillipe was making remarks and even gestures which were becoming suggestive. The memory of the night in Phillipe's room when she had almost fallen victim to the same fate as Rachel still played itself vividly in her.