"Follow me."While downstairs, Dr. Carson seemed genuinely impressed at Julie's and Michael's setup.The two finished getting the rest of the things out... of the truck and both retreated downstairs."Can I examine you?" he asked."What type of examination," Michael said nervously."Just an overall checkup. I'm assuming you haven't had one since you left my office. Here, sit on the table," he said, patting his hand down on my workbench motioning for him to get up.He hopped up on the table. Michael felt. It was a turkey shoot.As the ships came through and the crews still confused, they were blown apart; the DDs by energy weapons and the heavier ships by framed missiles programmed for time on unshielded target.The van translated; the main body translated; but the rearguard baulked.The scouts were reporting increased com activity from the Rear Admiral of the Rearguard. Derrin translated;"They have been expecting a com from the hyper screen They are asking if the rearguard is clear of the fleet in. I prefer it to Leif Ove Andsnes, though he's very good. I wondered if you'd like to hear it with me?"I was happy for anything that would keep me there a little longer.She carefully placed the LP on what looked like a high-end turntable and used a cleaning pad. She sat beside me; when the music started I was captivated. I wouldn't like to judge the relative talents of the top soloists who have played the piece, but it was wonderful. As it ended, I found that we were pressed together and it. "I'm the guy who's about to bust your head open if you don't get out of his apartment!" I threatened and swung the bat through the air in front of me."Whatever dude, just chill." The guy said.He grabbed his clothes from the pile on the ground and was out the door in his boxers."Amber! Who the hell was that?" asked Ashley from the door."He's just a guy I met at the bar tonight." Amber said. "He was really nice, why did you kick him out.She was clearly drunk. I turned to Ashley."She's your.