She looked up at him from nearly a foot below his face, held his hand, held his gaze, and held his life. “I didn’t know”, she continued her previous thought, “if I would yell or cry or call my parents or run. I just had no clue.” Robert was speechless, not wanting to get her off her train of thought or risk angering her, so he remained mute. “But of all the possibilities, it never occurred to me that this would happen.”He had no idea what “this” she was talking about. In his mind, he replayed the last few moments, and finding nothing unusual, flipped through the limited mental list of things he knew teenaged females think about and, again, came up with nothing. He still held her hand, still looked at her, and she somehow sensed his confusion and worry, and clarified her remark.“It never occurred to me, Robert, that you would make me wet.” And somehow, the biggest smile he’d ever seen broadened. “You’re . . .?”, he began. She exhaled deeply, saying “God”, inhaled, “I’m fucking. .. for now.Just as he was starting to relax and refocus on the people around him, a series of gusts of displaced air swirled around and eight new heartbeats suddenly appeared to his perception. They were like the people around him, but stronger, healthier sounding. Not dulled by the chemical-impregnated glop that people nowadays called food. His interest was instantly aroused. It had been ages since his territory had been violated and he was actually looking forward to asserting his claim to it.After the eight heartbeats appeared, the air suddenly changed, becoming charged and closed in. The moon light shining in the windows vanished, replaced by a grey barrier spell of some type. Tensing up, ready for anything, he watched for the source of the new heartbeats to reveal themselves. Soon thereafter, a file of very large men and women came out from the back of the bar, herding the employees with them. They were wearing an unfamiliar uniform and each one had some type of cestus or katar.
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