Wait wait.. thash a uh.. what about a car?". All Lois could do was leave. She knew there was no reasoning at all with him when he was this drunk. "We'...ll talk about this when I get home Peter!", and with that she walked out, slamming the door as she left."Uh, that god that old harpy is gone" He said with a sigh of relief. He went over and sat down on the sofa. Stewie was still sitting there, awakened by all the vile womans screaming. He turned and looked at the fat man sitting next to him,. We ... thought it best to ... well, I'm really not good enough for her, and she's going to be really busy, you see. We're going to move in different worlds, Chrissie and I, so... " his voice trailed off uncertainly. "Ever since I first saw one of these ships, I wanted nothing more than to sail, to spend my life with them. Chrissie ... she's a musician. A really gifted one. She sailed with us, you know, each summer, playing and singing for the punters, but ... she's going to be famous, I think.. Everybody, and I do mean everybody including the children, was trained to shoot the crossbow. Some of the more reluctant men trained because they were not going to let a woman use a weapon better than they could. I didn't care what the motivation was, I just wanted shooting proficiency. By the time we ran out of bronze for the crossbows, we had 27 of them and 39 people who could shoot well with them.Between our hand grenades, cannister shot, onagers, atlatls, and crossbows, I started to feel. I do see Faroud practicing his kicking which gives me what is probably a bad idea but what the fuck.I join him, "Hold?"He looks at me and raises an eyebrow. We've got ball stands so he doesn't actually need a ball holder. But we're all but alone on the field, so it doesn't take a genius to figure out that I wanna talk not hold the fuckin' football. He shrugs and I hold the ball in position. He's an ok kicker but we're only on the 30 so I think he's working on form more than distance."Can I ask.