(Note-My stories are a series so if you want to catchup just head over to the blog on my profile page-Lori ) Gigi was almost hysterical. ‘You can’... go!’ she screamed. But we both knew it was meant to be. My organization just offered me a big raise if I was willing to relocate. I’d be a fool to turn it down. The Circle Jerk Club threw me a going away party after hours back stage at Slammers. That was the night club where our two she male friends Billie Jean and Jilly Grrl performed their act.. Damn.“You’re naked,” the old woman said. Even her voice sounded old, crackly, and not sweet.“Sorry. I—wait, I’m not sorry. This is my fucking head, my dream, and I’ll be naked if I want.”The old woman grinned. “If this is your dream, change it. Put on clothes.”“I’m not feeling very zen, apparently, and it’s not working.”“Because this isn’t your dream.” After a quiet, disgusting, gargling chuckle, the old woman waved her stick at Triss slightly. Clothes appeared on her, the shit she’d gone to. He knows Himura?(they hear screams from the village)Misao: Oh yeah--Himura!(Kenshin breaks a spear with his sword and knocks down the last of the soldiers.)(Misao: He's not even out of breath... Wow... )Saitou (to Kenshin): Hey. What are you wasting your time here for?Kenshin: What are you doing here?Saitou: My job. One of my men informed me that Shishio was here. Since I still had some time before the subjugation forces reached Kyoto, I decided to come on foot. However, I didn't know the man's. His chippie had also come up trumps when he had asked Gavin what his plans were for the walls."I'm just going to put up sheetrock and then get a plasterer in," Gavin said."Listen, I've been working on another job, an old church, and there's some fantastic old oak panelling that might work in here. Why don't you let me do part of this space with it?" he asked.Gavin liked the idea and negotiated a good price on the reclaimed wood. He marked out the dimensions of the lounge space so the joiner.