> The two bodyguards had taken positions on opposite sides of the > table, standing just a little ways off. "Chagall and Jonus," the Colonel > called. "Do you want to sit and join us for a drink." The two almost in > synchronicity, turned and shook their heads. The Colonel shrugged. > "The finest pair of bodyguards, I'd guess. Eh, Silas." > "The GREL makes me nervous," the trainer answered, "but otherwise, > I'd tend to agree. Gustav did good hiring her." > "And what about you, Ms. Lemanz," the Colonel asked. "What is > your feeling so far about our little posse?" Juliette's eyes were drawn to the Sand Rider standing at the side of the table as she answered. She avoided looking at the GREL. "Very impressive," she remarked, then looked back at the Colonel. "When do you hope to have the team fully assembled?" ----------------------------------------------------------------------- This message brought to you by the HG-PBEM "OVERDRIVE" mailing list. http://www.bluething.org/overdrive/