She lay on her bed, all energy havingdrained away. After a few minutes she checked her phone, nothing. Fiveminutes later she checked it again. The tho...ght of just staring at asilent phone was too much. She picked it up and began typing.Esme; "Sorry, I was a bitch. Forgive me?"She put the phone down on the bed without sending. She watched thescreen, her finger hanging over the 'send' button, until the screenwent to black. She thumped the back of her head against the pillow, notrealising how thin. I am half afraid to face the question. What am I now? I am no longer human, and I certainly am not completely Masi'shen. So I ask, who ... what am I now?" And that, Michael, is why I have called us here, and why I have asked young Berl'ahan to assist us. We do not know the answer to your question. Obviously, you are the first. You must understand that it was only with the most profound assurances of our healers that such a thing was allowed to proceed, and they felt ... for some reason that. I wasn’t a rookie and this wasn’t my first locker room. I could hear water running and steam was coming from the direction of the showers. Impatient, I pursed my lips seeing that my perfectly oval nails had somehow gotten chipped in my pre-flight panic. Something else to castigate the powers that be about. I unbuttoned my jacket as it was hot in here, letting it fall open naturally and undoing the top button of my blouse. The water stopped and I mentally prepared some of my questions for the. As she passed Sarita she pled, "Please, try to control yourself around Jake, sweetheart. My plans will be wrecked if he's in jail." She caressed her daughter's cheek with her hand.Sarita pressed her head into her mother's hand and hugged it between her cheek and left shoulder. "I'll try, Mom. It's just that some of the things we've talked about in the past, things that I thought were yucky at the time don't sound so yucky if I picture Jake as the guy." I knew you'd change your mind about those.
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