"All right, why am I going back," she challenged and her friend had better
have a damned good reason.

Reese smiled and and uncrossed her friend's arms and hugged her "Because you
love me and you want to help me with my problem of turning things and if I
don't control it soon, live things, into charbroiled steaks.  To do that you
have to be there to see the exercises and training."

"And my meatloaf is getting cold."


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