"It will be a few days yet, Lieutenant. We will be going to Gilmore's Station tomorrow to look at it. The Ranger Training School will be moving in the...re shortly," I told him."That hole?" he asked in a derisive voice. "Rangers will probably find it appropriate, but no civilized gentleman would," he told us."And you consider yourself a civilized gentleman?" Seamus asked with one of his grins."Certainly! That's why I am an officer," he answered in indignation."There is where your problem lies, and. As the couple cavorted around Zatanna's private space, Buck suddenly started to sing, or ramble off, a series of outrageous doggerel which the raven-haired heroine didn’t pick up on at first but was soon laughing and singing merrily along with before two more circuits of her dishevelled quarters had been done.*Waking up on the floor Zatanna held her head and groggily looked around her quarters, the whole place was a mess like it had been trashed. Slowly getting up she regretted the act when her. She dropped the phone to the ground when I adjusted the remote to setting two catching her by surprise. She jumped on it trying to make a phone call but could not breach the password. I looked down at her and sighed. Realizing it was useless she scrambled over to the chair and picked up the black stick I had left there, then jumping onto me pressed the button. Disbelief crosser her face as she tried it again and again. I grabbed it out of her hands.“I thought we were done with this type of. Soon, he had returned, holding a dark brown bottle that reminded me of my father's cough syrup. There was a crude drawing of a beautiful girl on the label and writing in a language I didn't recognize. The label seemed to be wrinkled, and the bottle had a light layer of dust on it. "This should take care of you," he said with a slight grin. "What is it, some sort of super-powerful Spanish Fly?" "Something like that." I asked him how much he wanted; he told me five dollars; I reached into my.