There might have been a tie-in there, but damned if I could find it.We met Carson and Beckie at the Encore Tower resort, where they'd reserved a three...bedroom suite that looked to be almost twice the size of our parent's house, and supplied us with more luxury than a simple college student would be able to enjoy in a lifetime. Seeing our old friends again was great, but the idea of all six of us sleeping in the same suite left me wondering just how much Carson knew about Rose and Barry — or how. ‘So really, what are you doing?’ Meg sighed. ‘I’m watching reruns.’ ‘Oh yeah? What’s so embarrassing-‘ Meg cringed when he stopped short. ‘Wait a second. Don’t tell me you’re-‘ ‘Yes! All right, yes. I’m watching hockey reruns.’ Zane howled with laughter. ‘I don’t think it’s that funny.’ Meg eyed the TV and smiled. ‘I’m only on game two of the Devils playoffs series.’ Zane’s laughter died. ‘You’re joking.’ She snorted. ‘It’s what’s on. I can’t help it.’ ‘I really don’t think you need to watch. It wasn't long before she was inviting me for breakfast after our swim. I would go to my apartment to change then join her in her suite down the hall. There we would alternate with the cooking and cleaning up and then spend a good hour or two together in warm and delightful conversation. I was off work on temporary disability while she, it turned out, was a retired high school history teacher. This happy state of affairs therefor allowed us then to spend as much time together as we. Such a waste, but what can you do?Wait, that question bears consideration.The Fiendish Hordes are now utterly leaderless, and the reins of command are all but being pressed into your hands. You, Mara, Concubine of the Throne, could be the one in control now.Yes, the thought grows more appealing with each second of deliberation.You go down and take Plagueis' ring, crown, and scepter, banish the two carcasses, then turn and strut into the inner sanctum. There, on a wide, low dias, is the throne..