I don't have time to be poked and prodded right now, but I would like my problem looked into. I'm basically fine, but I tend to conk out every once in... a while and my friends here are concerned, and even if I'm less so, I don't mind being tested. What do you think?" We can do some blood tests now and you can talk to an internist once the results are in next week. Do you have headaches? No. Okay, that's good, but we still should do an x-ray of your brain and perhaps an MRI. If you don't mind me. She nodded. ‘Don’t worry honey,’ the dark haired girl said, placing her hand on my arm. ‘She can handle it.’ As she spoke, I caught a glimpse of something shiny flashing behind her teeth. ‘A tongue ring!’ I thought myself. ‘This just gets better and better.’ I approached the bar and ordered two shots of one fifty one, cringing as the bartender poured the clear liquid into the tiny glasses. I then pushed one towards the blonde girl who scooped it up immediately. ‘Thank you,’ she said with a. Her hands were folded in her lap, the left anxiously stroking the fingers on her right. She was wearing the pink sweater and tight blue jeans from our day at the mall. Her dainty feet were encased in light brown leather calf height boots with a heel that could pierce the heart of any heterosexual male under eighty. The Lazyboy was covered with a green and yellow throw rug decorated with a giant embroidered Green Bay Packers helmet. The color scheme clashed. ‘Charlie, I missed you.’ She missed. Who was it, Janey? Was it Jill?”Janey paused a moment and said “No, I think it was Carol…orwas it Susan? We should warn you Amy, Steve is kind of special.”Uh oh, I thought. Here it comes. Stoner or on work releaseor just plain nuts. It had all seemed too good to be true.“Yeah, what’s up? Is he trouble?” Danielle laughed a little then Janey said “No, no. Nothingbad. He’s really nice. Polite, doesn’t talk much.He’s a grad student too, chemistry or physics or something.Probably both at once. He’s.