But Things Were Different Now. I Finally

Strong Female Characters - Even If They Don't Necessarily Make The Same Decisions That We Might - Make Such Great Narrative Material, Especially When There's An Equally Strong Male Character In The Mix.

I Can't Even Tell You How Good It Felt To See Him. It Felt Even Better When He Reached Through The Metal Grate, Wrapped His Fingers Around The Front Of My Shirt, Dragged Me Forward, And Kissed Me Through The Bars. "sorry" He Said-only Not Looking To Sorry, If You Know What I Mean.

I Needed Another Soda. I’d Only Had Six Since Breakfast.

I Don't Seem To Fit To Associate With Humans.

But. . . You Said We Were Going To Play Parcheezi. . .