Chalk a couple up for the Spirit team.I started to wonder how she knew that last piece of information about me being able to hear the conversations in...the operating room when she passed over, “I was in there waiting for your corneas. I just didn’t bother you then. It would have confused you no end.”I accepted that and my mind returned to my question, “Why do you think it was someone at work?”As I thought it, Marilyn expressed it. “You want to know why I think it was someone at work who shot. “In a perfect world, what would you want?”“To hide you in my closet and bring you out every night!” she giggled. “Mom and Dad would NEVER approve of me dating someone who was 30!”“I did say a perfect world.”She was quiet for a couple of minutes, “It’s hard to say, because my perfect world includes a law degree, which means seven years of school. And it includes kids of my own.”She was thinking, and that was a good thing.“OK, so given that, then what?”“I feel like a silly little girl. Like I’m. .. available.”She cracked another bone loudly, picking at her teeth with her claw. The table was littered with the styrofoam containers of the burgers, splintered bone, juice from the cooked meats, and stray flecks of blood. The Borealans were nothing if not messy eaters. It seemed that besides work and sex, feasting was the only interest they really had.Ursi uncorked a bottle of ‘raises the hair’, taking a draw of the pink liquid, then gasping happily, wiping her mouth with the back of her. It would be very boring if I had to go all by myself”. The disappointment was very obvious in his reply. Perhaps, he did not know, a mentioning of the fishing trip and what it could do to a man. In any and all settings, ‘A bad day at fishing would always be considered better than a good day at work’. Calling in sick for only one day would not damage anybody or anything; Brandon thought to himself. Although the thoughts of sucking CJ last week were bothering him and he knew, even if CJ wanted.