They went to the office."Damn," Kevin muttered to Denise, "here I am again. Registering at yet ANOTHER damn school—I've lost count." He chuckled. "A... least I know I'm not gonna get drafted into the Program right now, anyway. This place is dead; no Program here now." Yeah, darling, me neither, and I have my hero to protect me, anyway."After looking through their papers, the secretary gave them some forms to complete and told them to wait if they had time; she would see if a counselor was around. ’ ***** I spent the rest of the day kissing up to anyone I could corner. Mike was right about the girls, they really were nice, and once I began to flatter them on an individual basis, they soon warmed up and began to give me the codes I needed to process the invoices and account contracts. I found that Patti knew the codes, where Debi was the expert on contracts. Sheri was probably the sweetest of the three but, unfortunately for me, not qualified in any of the areas I needed to be proficient.. "He was expecting a contract tomorrow," she went on. "He knew we had one last audition, but that it was an unknown. We didn't tell him who, he had no idea. He's a mean little bastard, and he'd have found a way to take it out on you."Now I knew what the business in last night's curtain call had been about. When they'd booked the house for today's thingy he must have got wind."You don't seem to like him much," I observed."I detest him," she said with a real bite. "When I made my Met debut in. Nancy got tipsy on wine and lost all her inhibitions about dancing with other females. Fawn danced with her many times but other girls asked her too. One had her arms about Nancy's waist while she had her arms about the neck of the other girl. She was so out of it, she couldn't recall her name. Only that she smelled good and aroused her to the point that Nancy allowed her to be kissed.Fawn rescued her and led her out to a cab. Both were on the inebriated side so Nancy left her car in the bar's.