”——…..That’s nice, Val.”
[ He heaves a gentle sigh as he continues to go over the map carefully. ]
“The hair was all wrong though, probably to save themselves a lawsuit. —
[ She continues to swing her legs over the edge of the table,
tactical minds, swing a bone in front of their face and that’s all
they’d think about. ]
—Not that it mattered. Franklin and I fixed him for you. —
[ Doll Rogers now fried computer software.
Their old man wasn’t pleased. ]
What’re you doing with a conspicuously marked up map?