“I could certainly find uses for them,” Roxanne added thoughtfully.“Assuming we could equip them with modern arms,” Morgana put in.“Leadersh...p would also be needed,” Verenestra added.“Leadership?” Simon asked with a puzzled expression. “Do they not have their own?”“The Dökkálfar psyche is ... complex. They fought under Dökkálfar leaders and lost. To fight under them again risks failure. They need to fight under a proven winner.”“I believe Mage Roxanne readily fills that role,” Morgana. “Oh my God Auntie Carol, what have you been doing?” Asked Fatima of my now disjointed and confused ex wife, in flawless English, before with an expansive shrug of despair toward the Barman who had been watching her looking at Ali in suspicion, Fatima asked of Al.“Who are you? Have you been buying alcohol for my Auntie?’ asked the clearly infuriated Fatima. Ali played his part, shrugging and telling Fatima that he had simply met her Aunt in the Bar, that it had been Carol who’d asked him to buy. "No doubt. You know the one about the five Sailor Soldiers that walkinto a bar?" Conrad responded."No," Olivia said."They're immediately escorted out for being underage like our littlegirl here," Conrad teased.Olivia shook her head before she asked, "Has this Sailor Soldier evershowed up in uniform before?"Conrad shook his head as he said, "No. He's never gone the whole JimmyOlsen route before." The what?" Olivia responded with a confused look."Jimmy Olsen from Superman! The Silver Age." Is. "Now don't be such a barbarian Steve, let's help the lady out," Cody smiled and held out his hand to help Pauline off the toilet seat.He handed her high heel and watched amusedly as she replaced it back on her foot. Pauline's mind was racing, was this big bear of a biker really a gentleman. He was well over six feet tall, well muscled and wore denim jeans, a sweaty black T-shirt and denim jacket covered with badges. Steve was dressed almost identically. Both had long, greasy hair and smelled of.
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