’ A wash had done wonders in a way Phyre hadn’t imagined possible. All the fatigue and other distractions of the past few days had kept her from r...ealizing just how dirty she had let herself become. She and Drop had gone to the river and he had claimed, as soon as she had entered, that the water ran much dirtier where she stood. He had exaggerated, of course, but not by much. Phyre had sunk into the river, its water icy from the nighttime chill, and let it simply wash around her. After a good. .. come here" Fuck man listen to me. Hey it's me Juan. That fuck'in crazy doctor did this to me".Juan threw away the joint and took away Manuel's beer. He attempted to explain it to him. He even proved it by telling him things that only the two of them knew.Manuel finally caught on and was stunned."What if he can't turn you back man? Then what do we do?" Fuck I don't know. But he fucking did this and he can undo it." Yeah okay little brother. We'll make him put you back. Hey look Leon is coming. I had a small plastic tub of cream similar in consistency to Vaseline that I used for my cracked heels and other dry skin. I took some and rubbed it over the rubber grip. Frank saw what I was doing and had likely guessed what I had in mind. He began begging me not to hurt him claiming that he had learned his lesson, but I simply did not believe him.“I think you are lying to me, and I don't like being lied to. What did I say would happen if you did something that I didn't like?” The recognition. Since I could just barely boil ramen noodles, I was more than willing to let her rule the kitchen."It looks like we're sharing Garry's sofa for awhile, unless you want me to move into your apartment instead." I warned her. "I've already finished packing and have moved everything out of my old place as of last week, but I guess we could look for a larger place for us both to move into instead." My place is closet sized small, and if our Houston friends have my phone number and know my usual.