One thing was clear, that the girl was no danger. He discreetly concealed his gun, putting it in the drawer of the hallway cupboard.“Yes, I am fine....I found the place where there was a fight. However, I could not find you. I got scared that he got you, but then I felt your energy. What happened?” she finished her short recount, holding Minea relaxed now that she found her.“He fought him off.” Minea said, gesturing with her head towards Maxmus.The girl turned, in his direction saying, “Thank you. Joey’s grandma giving us kisses on the lips after we turned twelve. She’d given Joey’s dad kisses on the lips all our lives, but it was initially a shock when she insisted on giving it to us like that. My mom found it very amusing and loved teasing me about it. You should have heard my squawk when my mom gave me one just to prove it wasn’t anything but a more intimate show of affection. And that’s what anything Joey and I did sexual outside the three-ways. But it wasn’t because we had any great. From what you're saying, it should be you that's mad at him, not the other way around. He fired live weapons at your ship," said a confused Sarah."It's pride, pure and simple. That's three times now I've got the better of him — once with the missile when they first arrived, then during the Rebecca's trials and now this. Foolish pride! He feels he's been made to look inadequate in front of his crew and he can't take that. The entire crew are going to pay with their lives for one man's puffed up. Erica Johnson was standing on the small landing outside the door of his third-floor apartment breathing unevenly like she’d run up the two flights of stairs. “Can I come in?” she asked, glancing over her shoulder. He was suddenly acutely aware that he was sweaty and didn’t have a shirt on, but he stepped back anyway and let her into the space that no woman had entered since he’d moved in. She passed closer to him than she had to and he caught a whiff of something besides his own sweat. It made.