Everyone else (the other masseurs employed by ’Hands on Stars’ and even the management) just saw him as either competition or a complete novice.Da...vid made his way to the back room where about half-a-dozen of his co-workers were relaxing and instantly made his way to the coffee machine. Unlike most offices portrayed on TV and in the movies, this place actually had great coffee and always managed to give David the burst of energy he needed to survive the day.He was just about to go check on his. Igwanda had timed the landing to coincide with a period of predicted clear skies, but even the Gardener's meteorologist acknowledged that weather forecasting was a sometime thing in the climatological conditions of a little-known world, and it appeared that the breeze which had briefly cleared Centerville's smog the evening before had been the precursor of an oncoming storm system. There was now a down-drenching rain outside.He looked at Meiersdottir, who was just finishing her breakfast.. " Looking at what Ambrose was holding Skylos's eyes got large as he took four more from him opening another four panels. Five spectons later Twitty called back. "We're at ninety nine percent, power has almost completely stabilized. I'm heading for earth." Skylos nodded as he thanked Ambrose then ran for the command deck again. Thankfully they had control as they entered the atmosphere then landed. As he expected, they were met by all his Knights and Paladins. Plus the fact that Glenna was. “I don’t hurt right now, Eric, and I like that. I don’t want to get drunker. I just want to stay where I am. But I can’t if I don’t have more.” I sighed. “All right.” “You need money? I’ve got a shitload of money coming from Jerry’s insurance. About ninety grand after the funeral expenses.” “I don’t need money. But I don’t think you should come with me. What with your condition and those heels, you’ll be staggering around the street.” “Fine.” She reached for her clutch and took out a business.