or sold as as toy for everyone and anything

laughs a little

could be worse

which is another worked for fuc#$#

all will be assimilated?

not always but always futile

absolutely

resistance is often boring isn't it?

now way resist because it is slow *S*?

well it's been slow of late, no why resist?

Chuckling really *S*

me? I didn't have anything planned, if you have such things planned for me... well there are possibilities there

Back Porch Area
"I am sure it is something damn good that is keeping him from his home and family. Well maybe now that he is a father he might understand better."

She heard the sounds of a rider galloping towards the house, maybe that is Zach returning cause it is late who else could it be right. She turned towards the sound hoping when she was able to see the rider it would be him.

As the rider got closer though a memory came to her and her eyes widened, and the blood drained from her face, she started shaking her head slightly softly repeating no no no

SO any naughty things planed for to night

that's good to hear, nothing really to complain about.

and sits down in your booth

it was not bad and yours?
Sliding over in the booth as you approch

takes my drink and makes my way over

I hope you've had a good evening

smiling giving you a wave and a nod

sees you and dives you a polite nod

enters and sits in his booth, ordering a drink from the waitress.

Back Porch Area
"A good talking to is saying it mildly...the only thing that can stop that is if he's injured or something damn good better be keeping that Boy from this Porch and the confines of this house...otherwise...He just might grow to hate me a little more."

He was just about ready to take hold of your hand and pull you around from the back side of that chair and into his lap when there, off in the distance, the sound of a rider Gallop was carried on the breeze, and he looked in that direction to see just who the hell would be riding out here this late.