How did he understand what I wanted? Surely it was a fluke. I know I talk to myself all the time, but I haven't made any effort to teach him to piss i... the bucket. Hell, I did call it the piss/brain bucket when I was trying to teach him the name of some of the things in here, but how in the hell ... Ah shit. Maybe he just saw me piss there and decided to do the same thing. I guess he had to go really bad. Surely he can't understand ... But dammit, what if he can?Absently, he washed his hands,. The wizard asked her in and was prepared this time with a feast of fine food and wine for them. They ate well and soon the wine had made the both of them quite relaxed, she had come to sit by him and talk, he could not help but see the sparkle in her eye as they continued on. One thing lead to another and when he turned to speak she kissed him, a bit taken back by the abruptness of it he did return the kiss. The tale when on and as he told her more and more of the dragon the more she liked the. Everything from tigers to monkeys. It was a nice day out. Karen and her husband had been having some mariatal problems. So she was relived to get out of the house for an afternoon. The kids were up a little ahead of Karen and I with Lee. “So what's up with you and Scott?” I asked. “I don't know. It could just be a rough patch I guess. Maybe it was because we got married out of wedlock and just weren't ready to have John I guess,” Karen replied. “Well, maybe you just need to see someone,” I. Even with assurances of hearing Eric’s voice, I still had a hard time convincing them to leave things to me. Steve would have flown down and parachuted into the keep if he had any idea where it was.I didn’t see Joey again until the week after Gladius’s death, and that was only briefly since my mom wanted to talk to him after me. I listened to his description of what he had been doing the past several days, which mostly sounded like he was having a pretty good time with his old teen voice.