>
> "You can have your sword at the gate." she said, her
> security background kicking in "While someone carries
> it with you watching and that's as polite as it's
> going to get. And please, don't argue with a pregnant
> woman, you'll lose."
>
*James smiles* "I fully understand. I learned long ago never to argue with a
pregnant woman. Or any woman for that matter."
> She had said it all in a half humorous tone but was
> quite serious as she flicked the sword gently to test
> the blade "And this sword is many centuries old,
> easily, and a mate to one other sword. For you to
> have made it would first off make you immortal or
> something like that... and one of two students of a
> great Teacher. I'm hoping you're the good one."
>
>
*James looks at her carefully.* "I hope that I am the good one too." He
sighs gently. "I expect you all need to talk, and do some checking, and call
Bellevue hospital to see if some nut case has escaped. If someone would like
to walk me out I will be happy to leave your home. I am staying at the plaza
hotel. If I dont hear from you in 24 hours I will assume that you do not
want me at the Legacy house at this time and will go on my way. Thank you
for your time." *He picks up the long coat and pulls it on then stands by
the door waiting for his escort*
