I assumed you’d know after asking me all these goddam questions.” “I will when I finish asking them. Are any of the things you’ve just tol...d me bad things?” She paused, her face taking on a thoughtful, quizzical look. “No, they’re not really bad. Not really. Or are they?” “No. Only if you think they are. Do you think they are?” “No. Do you?” “Would I if I were asking you all these questions?” “I don’t know. Would you?” We were both starting to snicker through our. "Lay off Maggie, she is loving and sweet, two qualities sadly lacking in yourself."We glare at each other. Then we set to work fixing the plane. It's great being so fuckin' strong, and I grin to see Richard in my elegant body straining away. "Now I want you to at least be kind to Hamilton!" I order."If we don't get back into our real bodies, I've decided to divorce him." What!" I yell, loud enough that the trees above us shook!She nods my former head decisively. "Yep, as I said, I would rather. " No wonder you and Adray get along," Pardin said, trying not to look at his mother. "That is way more information than I ever wanted to know about you and da."Looking for a distraction to change the direction of the conversation, Pardin offered his mother a ride. He climbed up first and reached down to pull her up. His mother did not need much help. Regardless of what life had thrown her, she was not a broken woman in any common way.With his mother holding on tight to his waist, Pardin took. His girlfriend, seated herself next to me and asked him to stop. I was thankful for her intervention. I closed my eyes to avoid all the pre-flight safety talks and dozed off in a light sleep, trying to get myself back to the beach and the tanned flight attendant. All to no avail of course, so I took out my book. A nice Dutch novel about five friends (my generation) that from their childhood on, were secretly or openly in love with this one Muse named Laura. I enjoyed the book, since it made.