"What a terrible way to die. Sucked up into the atmosphere. Burned to a crisp possibly if the protective field doesn't work. Then the vacuum of space ...if the heat doesn't kill you. I can't do it, I simply can't do it," he told himself and then heaved once more."Have this mess cleaned up, I'm going to my cabin," he croaked as he pulled himself up and staggered from the bridge.It only took minutes to reach his cabin and the first thing he did was order a stiff drink from the replicator. Kadesh had. “McGuire was convinced that it was a rare idol that he wanted for himself.”“Not that I know of, Wesley,” Doc said. “I believe that the value is the city itself and the story that goes with it. We will be taking cameras to photograph the evidence, but there is no certainty that any of us could find the location without the guide. If Ryan has a spy-code of some sort, perhaps Wilton was recording something more than the musical language in his notes.”“He mentioned a contact named Prometheus. Isn’t. Somehow, it didn’t seem as neat now as when she had first signed on with it, but the few friends in chat she trusted knew her by that, and if she changed it she would have to start all over. Last night, Knight had said “hi” when she signed on, and they had a marvelous session that probably had entertained the rest of the horny guys in the room as well, but it had felt great to have a nice guy be sympathetic to her loneliness without asking for her phone number, or telling her how good she would. LIP thinks to himself and decides he's gonna have to shave his new boy toy below the neck. He likes his bitches all bare and smooth."Um, well... What do you think," the blond twink asks blushing like a girl?"Fuck! That's one tiny white boy dick," LIP replies purposely bruising the other man's bravado. Matt seems really hurt and embarrassed by the comment almost on the verge of tears."Hey, I told you I'm not a show-er... I'm a grower. And when do I get to see your big cock? Your profile says you.