A small cat comes meowing over, and Jason picks it up, stroking its fur. "Meet Furball." he says. He hands the cat to me and both Magda and I coo over...it.Meanwhile Frank has gone into the kitchen and I hear him yell out, "You girls want a couple of beers?"I look at Magda and she says, "Sure, we could use a couple."We walk into a small front room and I glance around. Reprints of Henri Matisse grace the walls, a cream colored sofa is off to one side under a picture window. We follow Jason through. She finished by 7:30 and went right upstairs to take her bath and get ready for bed. Bouncing down the stairs a half hour later with her face scrubbed and her hair still a little damp (as usual) Robbie asked her " So, what should we do tonight, Little One?" Wrestle! Wrestle! Wrestle!" Trey didn't hesitate with her excited response. "Wrestle? Again? Don't you want to do something else tonight, " Robbie teased? "No, I wanna wrestle! I'm getting better!" "O K then, let's get set up."They cleared. "I don't really know. True, we do really care about each other, and she has her issues with dealing with men. But ... I think that we are like oil and water - we just do not mix. For some reason, Beth usually finds it very humorous."Then I heard some giggling by my side."Oh, no! Not you, too."There was only one way to deal with that kind of lack of respect! Soon she was begging for mercy. I guess my methods for punishment may need to be re-evaluated since I had to repeat that punishment again. You were afraid that I would make a deal with him. When you left that meeting, Zander saw a communication pop up between you and an unknown sigil in the Highlands. A day later, another communication between you and that unknown sigil popped up, and the conversation was very brief. So brief, in fact, that it hardly registered on the mirror at all, like it was just a single word. An hour later, someone tried to kill Elena Straltaira.” King Dreus did not say anything. He did not even flinch. He.