’ ‘Yes. Sir Edward has been appointed to the frigate Undaunted. It is not much of a promotion, to be sure, but they have also named him commodore... of the fleet blockading Marseille in the Mediterranean. So I am to have his ship, which will be returning to Portsmouth in two days’ time for its own refitting. So instead of departing Wednesday next, I shall not be leaving for a little while longer.’ ‘And then? Back to America?’ ‘Ah, the wise men of the Admiralty do not entrust their decisions even. "I'm good, man, good to hear from you." God, I sounded like such a dork."Yeah, sorry it took me a while to get back, I was busy, you know what I'msayin'?" he said flatly."Yeah, that's cool. I was, um just wondering if you wanted to hang outsometime this week." You want to hang out? Like watch TV or something?" he said.I let out a little nervous laugh, "Well, you know what I'm talkingabout..." Bitch, I don't know what you're talking about. Why don't you tell me..."his words practically spit out. You always want to know what happened to your brain since you don't remember much." he said."Yeah Royce, tell me that," I said dreading the answers."For one thing your memory is gone for the most part. I have heard this so many times I know the story as good as any doctor," he said."Will my memory come back?" I asked."It is possible that bits and pieces will return but not a great deal and not much at a time. Consider yourself lucky, since you have enough of your brain working to know when you. Not when you’re dressed like a whore. I really need my dick sucked and you look like you could do a passable job. Just come on around here and slide under the desk so no one sees you,” he suggested.“Mr Snodgrass, I replied, purposefully not calling him Adam, you sir are a slime ball. I wouldn’t touch that gherkin of yours with forceps and rubber gloves. I will however be talking with HR on Monday,” I said, spinning around and stalking out of his office. I heard him laugh as I walked out and I.