‘Come back to bed sweetheart.’ I said. ‘Just come here.’ I patted on the blankets, she looked over her shoulder and shook her head.I got up an...d helped her stand up, she was grabbing my shoulder for balance. ‘I don’t feel so good.’ She said. ‘I feel... like I’m drunk and having a hangover at the same time.’‘It’s going to be okay.’ I said. Gently I tried to guide her back to the bed.‘No,’ she said. ‘You’re trying to trick me. Why are you trying to trick me, Beau? I thought I could trust you.’ She. It was reconstructing the memory of such experiences so as to shape his future behavior. He thought again of Laura’s rebooting analogy just as she popped into his head. He tried to focus on Emma and she started to steady in his mind. There were a few more flicks of his mental Rolodex, but ultimately it was Emma’s face that both his eyes and his mind could focus on. Just as well, I’m dry humping her like a dog on a football. His mind cleared a little when she yelped in his ear. For a moment, he. Cute.“I really didn’t mean to wake you. I’m sorry.” (Hand through her hair, rubbing the scalp.) “It’s just…”She sighed happily and relaxed her eyes back, but there was no sleep in her body. “Just what?”“It’s just that ever since that kiss, things are different. At least for me.” (Hand halts it movement, but she tosses her head to prompt it to continue.) I smile at her small selfishness. “Like something has changed. In me. I don’t know.”“Is it a bad thing?”No. “I don’t think so. Just different,. Das geht. Die werden mich nicht stempeln schicken." hoffte ichjedenfalls. Zu meiner Person klang das Ganze dann schon ein wenigpositiver: "Irgendwo...bin ich leicht bequem. Daf?r koche ich verdammtgut", pries ich meinen Vorzug und verkniff mir frech zu zwinkern, nachdem Motto sie k?nne ja f?r mich abstauben wenn ich ihr anderweitig half.Das Singleleben hatte seine Vorteile. Sie bekam einen Kerl derselbstst?ndig saubermachte, und nicht die Beine hochlegte wenn siestaubsaugte. Das einzige was ich.