”By now I’ve breezed into your kitchen, just a step or two inside the door, and slumped into a chair at your kitchen table.There you are standing ...in the doorway to the living room…oh look, now I’ve gone and wiped a little of that cute fucking smile off your face…but only a little. “What’s wrong Mrs. Lacie?”“Oh my God, do you have a drink? You can write down your rent check, I don’t care.”“Sure, what do you want?” Perky as ever.“A glass of wine?” I say, with a question in my voice. I don’t even. Mini: Thank you.Me: If you need any help, please let me know.Then she again started playing with her mobile. I was a little excited to share my seat with a young and hot lady. I started to make plans, to make my fantasy come true. After some time due to the cold, she started shivering.Me: Are you feeling cold?Mini: Yes, AC is too low.Me: If you want to share my blanket, you can take it.Mini: Thank you. You are such a sweet person, but I will manage.Me: Fine.I was little restless. I was not able. "I hear a peep out of you and I'll slash you open girl" growled the man behind her. Amy nodded. "Get over to that car" said the man, Amy looked over at the road and saw a large estate parked against the curb. She moved slowly, and the man followed, his blade ever at her throat. As the got closer he reached around and opened the passenger door, Amy climbed in and the door slammed shut. She reached for the handle as the man walked around to the driver's side, but the c***d locks were on and it. ”Alistair twitched. “But Riordan...”“Will be returning to Orlais, should he survive. As will Conrad and Dougal. Despite their temporary defection, they are not Fereldan Grey Wardens. Loghain is not the only Fereldan who is suspicious of Orlais; they will not be tolerated here permanently, even should they wish to stay, especially not in a leadership role. Nor do any of them wish to take on that role. Whoever commands the Wardens when the Blight is over will be a powerful figure in Ferelden,.