" Sounds like a harmonious relationship," I laughed.My father looked over at me and shook his head slightly. I think I still baffledhim but I couldn't... help it. I was being less guarded with my language these days. I was going to have to be careful since I had a tendency to swear. What might have been acceptable in the nineties was definitely not in the sixties. I was growing accustomed to my surroundings in this second life, but I still had all the knowledge and tendencies of my first. Jesus, you know I'd do anything for ya, but Troy is a good one, and you should not be hurting him."Jennifer Smith was sitting in the passenger seat of Cindy Diefendorf's Ford Focus. Cindy was detailing her infatuation with the new freshman football god. Cindy was not alone in her infatuation. It seemed all the girls in Roosevelt High were engaged with discussing him. If the government happened to be listening to the phone calls of every girl from Roosevelt, for whatever reason, they would be. She was not too happy with the updated script, but those changes were made just after Peter's death, and there was not much she could do to them now.I had not told her - nor anybody else - that they wanted to see me, too, since my current assignment was also about to end. Most probably I didn't want to work with those people, but I did want to check my own value, in case that I might want to do some consulting work for them, in the future. Besides, I wanted to trust Marie - but still. Trust. “well don’t be worried just think about it for a bit and if you still want to talk to her then do it but don’t traumatise her like the last one.” After me and Connor talked I jumped in the shower in hopes that dinner would be better now that Connor seemed to be talking to everyone again. For the past while he started to scare a lot of people. It took a lot of strength from everyone to let him do his own thing and figure out which way he wanted his life to go. Deep down I’m sure Alex and his.