Suddenly I took a closer look at her face. She had been unusually lucid this afternoon. Her eyes remained steady on mine, not flickering randomly the ...way they normally did. And her commentary was... She wasn't... She didn't mean... Did she?"Uhm, uh, oh dear, um, I'm sorry, Faith, but I've got to go now, that's my sister over there, waiting by the car, she's gonna drive off if I don't—" Jenny was doing no such thing, she was in fact talking to Meredith and Brandon over by the clothing boxes,. I could fuck all I wanted now, and get paid for it. “You really were a virgin,” he said softly. I nodded. “And the bit about making babies?” I shook my head. He laughed in relief, “Oh, thank god.”“I don’t know what got into me, I guess I got carried away with my part,” I said.“Yeah? Well, good job,” he said. “You blew my mind. I have so many questions. I mean, Valerie hired you, but you're a-”“Shh,” I said. Complicating things with personal data or logistics really wasn’t fun or part of the. She then walked off.Dexter raised his hand to get her attention. He knew exactly what he wanted, and was ready to order. She never looked back at him. She went over to a kiosk and typed his drink order into it. She then headed off to another table.After five minutes, she returned with his beer. While putting it on the table, she said, “What would you like?”“The porterhouse steak, a baked sweet potato with butter and sugar and cinnamon, and a regular salad with thousand island dressing,” Dexter. "There was a moment before Helen quietly answered, "Baby, that is not funny. I barely know how to check the oil in our SUV. I can not..."Undeterred, Jeff interrupted, "Bullshit." Then with a smile, "The helpless female routine doesn't impress me one little bit. I know you a lot better than that. And... you might very well be the only person here at the Retreat, or maybe anywhere, for that matter, who can understand whatever the Ship uses for power and propulsion. She has tried to explain it to.