+Your Dirty Little Secret+

Jake's P.O.V

When morning came I was still wide awake in my avatar. I had been flying on my ikran all night trying to calm myself and let off some steam. I knew that Mia wanted space, but I still needed to be close to her. I needed to know she was going to be okay. Sure she seemed fine, but I knew my sister. I knew how she bottled things up inside until they exploded in the worst ways. She'd sit there and not say a word to you, because she'd fear what you'd say. She'd sit there and let everything inside of her burn.

If only I had been in my avatar. If only I wasn't crippled. If only… she hated how I said that, but it was the truth. I could have helped her. I could have saved her from him. I should have seen it on him when we first arrived at Hell's Gate. I had been blind though. I had worried about other things. I hadn't seen it coming till the last second.

I was just sitting with Grace and Norm as we were talking about the final stage of becoming a warrior, enjoying me and Mia's birthday, when I heard a faint 'help me,' coming from the hallway. It would have been a scream if the music hadn't been so loud. However, I still heard it. Looking at Grace and Norm they saw my expression as they two opened their ears. Hearing it finally, Norm motioned for Max and Trudy, who then motioned for Quaritch, and Selfridge. Fike just saw the commotion and followed. I could tell on his face that he had a hunch at what it was though, but he wouldn't say anything. His movements were just fast and quick as he maneuvered out of the crowd and to Norm's side.

The moment we hit the hallway, we all could easily hear the screams. It was a woman who was pleading for help, and a man yelling at her. Then something clicked in my brain instantly as I recognized the voice.

"GRACE, TRUDY, IT'S MIA," I yelled frantically as I picked up speed with my wheelchair. That's all they needed to take off down the hall with the rest of us right behind them. The moment we reached the scene I felt my blood boil inside. Wainfleet had tried raping my sister. She'd fought back, but still she was lying on the floor bloody, and bruised. She was conscious, a little dazed maybe, but all the same awake.

Turning my angry eyes on Wainfleet, who was being held up by Fike, I had to force myself not to jump out of my chair. I might have ended up crawling over to him, and barely landing a punch, but it would have been worth it.

When Grace started going off on Quaritch, Mia had simply told her to let it be. Let it be! That wasn't my old sister. She would have thrown her fist a couple of times before lighting him on fire, but over the past few months we had been here I had watched her change. I watched her change from the cold hearted bitch she had been, to a caring human being. Deep inside she had been harboring a child at heart; a child she had never really got to let out when she was young.

Once we had made it to the lab after everything, she still had seemed calm. I tried pushing her to say something. I even asked her if he had gone farther than he had, but she kept repeating the same answer. I could only assume she was telling the truth after 30th time when she gave me an annoyed look. However, when she asked if she could link with her avatar I felt the fear rise in me. She could have a concussion, and she was already asking if she could go off and do something stupid, but when Grace agreed, I figured that maybe it wasn't that bad. If it had been too dangerous Grace would have probably chewed her head off.

Following her into the lab, she quickly noticed when I went straight for my link bed. Asking what was I doing I answered her as truthfully as I could get. I was worried for her. I wasn't exactly worried she'd get hurt again. I was just worried she'd explode emotionally, and I felt, or more so I needed to be around when that happened. No one who almost gets rapped doesn't cry, or doesn't want to kill the man who attempted it.

Linking with my avatar I decided to give her some space, so when my body was fully functional I got up out of my leaf bed and headed immediately for my ikran; which is where I sat now as I soared through the lower hanging clouds.

I was tired, and all I wanted to do was sleep, but at the same time I wasn't ready to. I wasn't ready to leave Mia here all alone in case something happened. Yet looking up at the sky I realized it was becoming a lighter blue, signaling dawn was coming soon. Instead of flying higher, I headed back to Home-tree where I found, on my usual branch, was two Na'vi's making out with one another. Chuckling slightly I didn't think anything off it until I got much closer.

When I was a few yards from them I realized exactly who the two Na'vi's were. Quickly pulling up to a few branches higher in the tree I sighed in relief. If I had landed there it would not have just been awkward for me, but also for them.

Landing my banshee on some higher branch, I slid off as the shock slowly started to wear off. The two people I had seen, who were now only a few feet below me as of now, were Tsu'tey…and my sister! Crouching down I snuck a peak. I was sure it was them now. I could tell Mia from miles away, and it wasn't hard to miss that high strung, blue monkey anywhere.

"JakeSully, what are you doing up so early," came a voice from some ways down the tree limb. Looking over I spotted Atan'eko coming my way. Looking back down at the two I immediately jumped to attention as dashed over to him.

"Midnight riding, and you," I questioned trying to keep the young Na'vi busy.

"Feeding my ikran. You look tired though, you should get some sleep," Atan'eko replied noticing my bloodshot eyes. Nodding I said, "You too." Hearing a loud screech I looked behind me as another ikran landed on the branch. Mia and Tsu'tey must have heard too, because glancing down I found Tsu'tey gone, and Mia standing alone as she waved up at me. Waving back down to her, Atan'eko noticed my gesture and simply growled. With that, I said my goodnight and left the limb, however I did notice him sneaking another peak below right before I turned the corner.

Either way I headed straight for bed, so that I could rest my avatar. When I awoke in my human body I found Mia had still not returned. Shaking my head I knew I couldn't stay here. I had a meeting this morning with Quaritch.

Pulling my wheelchair over to me I plopped down onto it the best way I could, all the while my thoughts began to swim around inside of my head. Today had not only been an interesting birthday for Mia, but for me as well. When I had first arrived to the dinner hall yesterday with Norm, I hadn't known about the party until they turned the lights on and screamed, "HAPPY BIRTHDAY." Then Grace had filled me in that she had done it for Mia and me. She had been suspecting my sister and I to walk in together, which slightly disappointed her that we hadn't. However, coming up with an idea after I blew out my cupcake candle, I told Grace we could wait and call down to Max to see if when Mia awoke, if he could bring her down.

From there I guess you know what happened. Max agreed to our plan, and we turned off the lights and waited. When she walked in she was definitely surprised, and how could she not be? I had forgotten about our birthday too. I don't even think she registered it was my birthday the whole night. I don't even think she still registered hers even after we screamed it at her. It was okay considering all that happened, but still it bugged me slightly. I guess I could guilt trip her later about it though.

"Quaritch said he'll meet you down in the dinner hall, Jake," Grace spoke from the middle of the room as she typed away on her computer. Rolling closer to the middle of the room a thought came to my mind and before I could close my mouth it was already flowing out.

"Thanks Grace, how is Mia," I asked her curiously, afraid that after what I had just seen back there during my flight, Mia might just have head damage.

"Just fine, why you ask," Grace questioned looking up from behind the computer.

"Nothing, just wondering," I shrugged still a little confused as I rolled out of the lab and headed straight for the dinner hall. Mia might not have that kind of head damage, but she sure had something wrong with her head in some way. Tsu'tey? Really? For that matter what was she doing? She was getting involved; too involved, but then again I knew I had no room to talk.

Upon arriving I found the cafeteria empty, so taking a seat at one of the tables I began to wait patiently while I stared out one of the windows at the Pandorian scenery. All I wished for at this moment was to either be out there right now in my avatar, or back in my bed fast asleep. Sure I wished what happened last night hadn't happened, but at this point I was so exhausted in this body I was sure I could pass out right here and not care if someone walked in or not. In my avatar I could persevere, but in this body, and always sitting on my ass, well it didn't quite help staying awake.

I turned my head away from the window to stare at the wall. I didn't like it in here. It was to depressing, and to monotone for my liking. The walls were metal, the chairs were metal, the beds frames were metal, and almost everything in this building was metal. Out there it didn't seem so harsh and cold. It was warm with colors, and the ground beneath your feet was so smooth you could swear you were walking on silk. There weren't any metal walls holding you back, and the Na'vi beds made you think you were lying on air. Neither I nor Mia could stand it here, especially after what had happened within the last twenty four hours.

"Haven't gotten lost in the woods, have you?"

Looking up I watched Quaritch make his way over to me as he stalked past the tables. Every thump… thump… thump from his combat boots made me want to strangle the man for what he said last night. He was uncaring, selfish, and power hungry in my own opinion. Everything had to be his way, and if it wasn't then he wasn't happy until it was.

He grabbed a metal chair hanging off of one of the tables as he continued on with what he had to say, "Your last report was more than two weeks ago." Turning my wheelchair to face him, he brought his chair over and sat it backwards in front of me, before straddling the seat. Looking at me he replied, "I'm starting to doubt your resolve!" Rolling my eyes at the man I turned to look at the floor instead of him. He wasn't worth the look in my opinion. Scar face wasn't scary; he just didn't seem to be worth two cents in not only my opinion, but everyone else's.

"The way I see it, it's time to terminate the mission," Quaritch spoke as I felt fear rise in me. I wasn't ready to terminate anything. I was capable of being out there and doing what he wanted me too, it was just morals getting to me. It was just….Neytiri getting to me. However I knew deep down that all the reasons why they were getting to me was because all those reasons were right. What he had me doing was wrong, but in fear I spoke out, "No, I can do this."

"You already have. You give me good, usable Intel. Ah this Tree of Souls place…Yeah, I got them by the balls with that when this turns into a shit fight, which it will. Yeah," Quaritch explained calmly as I forced myself to smile and nod at the stupid fuck. It was my fault that he knew all about it too, so I had no one else to blame but myself. Why did I do it, well for Mia for one, and for one other reason. The one thing he had promised me in the beginning that not even Mia knew about. Then again Mia didn't know about any of this. She was Grace's little spy, not Quaritch's.

"Now it's time to come in," Quaritch smiled as he placed his hand on my shoulder in a manly way before pulling back as he added, "By the way, you gonna get your legs back." Bingo, that's one of the other major reasons I had done what I had done; for legs, and Mia's safety. Legs I could live without, and why I had let him grab me by the balls with that one in the first place I don't know. Maybe because I was feeling sorry for myself then still. Maybe because it's what I still wanted, but the safety of my sister had been the icing on the cake, and this ass knew it too.

Looking at him with a bit of shock he replied, "Yeah. I got your corporate approval. It's a done deal. Gonna have you and your sister on a shuttle tonight. Your sister will be safe, and you get your legs. I'm a man of my word." In a way I still felt like rejoicing, but deep inside I knew it was wrong. I didn't want to betray the Na'vi. I couldn't betray Neytiri, but right now what could I honestly do. It was already done, and there was no turning back. Family came before anything to me now. However instead of taking his offer I spoke up, "I gotta finish this. There's one more thing. A ceremony. It's the final stage of becoming a man, or warrior in my sister's case. If we do it, we're one of them, and they'll trust us... they'll trust me." Even as I repeated it I knew there was a 50, 50, chance in that, but still…there was a chance, "And Mia and I can negotiate the terms of their relocation."

"What makes you think she will help you? Grace's got her wrapped around the tip of her finger," Quaritch asked me as his mood became a little darker.

"She cares for them. She wants them safe. She'll do anything for the Na'vi. Like you said she's Grace's girl," I explained full heartedly. Mia had become a part of the Na'vi; a little too much in-fact. From what I saw last night I could see just how deep she was now. Nodding silently I watched as he turned his head. His features darkened even more as his frown tightened. He was angry I was turning him down; angry that I had refused his immediate offer. He was all together furious because I was disobeying him. Let him be though. See if I care.

Standing up roughly I watched as he picked up his chair and placed it back where it belonged. Turning toward me slowly I watched as his black rage began to seep out as he spit, "Well you better get it done Corporal." With that he began to walk away until he turned around and asked a little suspiciously, "How's that sister of yours anyway?" Looking at him oddly I replied, "She's good. Battered, but she's still walking."

"Good then, cause next time Wainfleet might not go so easy on her," and with that simple threat he was gone. Taking a deep breath I lowered my head as I ran my hand through my hair. Maybe I should have kept my big mouth shut. Maybe I should have done what he asked.

"How could you," I heard a silent cry of anger from behind me. Turning my head I found Mia standing only three yards away. She had changed out of her outfit from last night. Instead she was wearing a simple pink sundress with a white tiny jacket like covering to cover the straps and make it seem like a full dress. She seemed so innocent. So child like, and as she stood there with glistening eyes I felt the guilt rise in me.

"Mia…"

Mia's P.O.V

When Tsu'tey and I had heard the ikran we immediately separated from one another. Tsu'tey took off down the limb to the inside of Home-tree. Looking up I found Jake gazing down upon me. Fear clogged my lungs as I was forced to wave at him. Had he seen us? Better yet had the other male Na'vi seen us; as right about that time I realized just who was with my brother?

Atan'eko growled down at me angrily as my expression turned into a firm grimace. Turning my back on him, I went to looking out at the approaching dawn. As I watched the dark blue hue turn into various pinks, oranges, and reds, I knew deep down it was time for me to head back to bed.

Glancing back up, I found Jake gone, but Atan'eko still watching. Growling under my breath unhappily I crossed my arms as I sauntered off of the limb and back into Home-tree. As I turned the corner though, I was grabbed roughly to the side and pinned against the wall. Readying myself to scream I found a hand was gently placed over my mouth before a sound could escape. Looking at the person I found a mischievous Tsu'tey with a finger to his lips. Chuckling in relief he removed his hand and replaced it with his lips.

If I died now I would die happy. It felt like heaven with him pressed up against me, with his sweet lips moving in sync with mine. However I knew we were in danger of being caught so pushing him away, I found him reluctant as he looked down at me with a star struck gaze.

"Tsu'tey, someone might find us, and besides we both need to get some sleep," I smiled at him as he shrugged and kissed me on my nose, before replying, "I could live without sleep just to stay like this."

"What about getting caught," I threw out as he tensed. That was a whole different story. Pulling away he whispered, "Right, well… I'll see you at breakfast then. Sweet dreams." With one last chaste kiss he pulled away and urged me forward.

Heading to my bed I found myself longing to return to him and forget all about resting this body. All I wanted was to be wrapped in Tsu'tey's arms again, and kissing him like there was no tomorrow. When I was with him it felt like there was nothing to worry about. It felt as if the whole world faded away when I was with him. Right now that's all I wanted instead of to be jumping into my leaf bed.

Lying down I closed my eyes as my mind traveled back to the precious memories of what I had just shared with him, but before I knew it I was awakening in my human body.

Opening the hatch I found Jake just rolling out of the room. Shrugging my shoulders Grace replied from the middle of the room, "I brought you some clothes. I thought you might like a change in wardrobe for once." Nodding I picked up the neat pile beside me and took a glance. Rolling my eyes I realized just what exactly she had picked out. It was one of my very few dresses. It was plain pink, strapped sundress, with a tiny white top to cover the shoulders. Looking beside my feet I also found a pair of white sandals.

Taking the items with me into the nearest bathroom I threw them on quickly, while brushing through my hair with my fingers. My hair wasn't as bad as normal, but it still bugged me the way it stuck up in certain places. Using one of the dispensers nearby I got me some of the on-the-go mouthwash and used that to make my breath smell a little less rancid from what leftover alcohol was still heavily coating it. Then slipping my feet into my pair of white sandals I headed back to the lab to place my clothes beside Grace for later. Telling her a quick 'Good Morning,' and 'I'll see you later,' I went off to find Jake.

Heading down to the dinner hall where one of the marines had pointed me toward, I hurried my pace. However before walking through the doors I stopped short as I heard Quaritch and Jake's voices carry through the crack. Leaning against the sturdier door I listened into their conversation to see if it was safe to head on inside or not.

"The way I see it, it's time to terminate the mission," Quaritch spoke up as Jake replied suddenly with fear in his voice, "No, I can do this."

"You already have. You give me good, usable Intel. Ah this Tree of Souls place…Yeah, I got them by the balls with that when this turns into a shit fight, which it will," Quaritch threw at him as I felt my anger began to rise. What did Quaritch mean by Jake had given him good, usable Intel? Why would Jake for that matter tell him about the Tree of Souls? None of that was any of his business, however the anger continued to rise as I went on listening after I missing what he said at first, but I didn't miss the next part as Quaritch told him proudly, "By the way, you gonna get your legs back." Jake must of have been shocked by this because Quaritch assured him, "Yeah. I got your corporate approval. It's a done deal. Gonna have you and your sister on a shuttle tonight. Your sister will be safe, and you get your legs. I'm a man of my word." What did my safety have to do with anything? For that matter what made this man think I wanted to go home? Didn't I have a right to choose?

It was quiet for a moment before Jake replied, "I gotta finish this. There's one more thing. A ceremony. It's the final stage of becoming a man, or warrior in my sister's case. If we do it, we're one of them, and they'll trust us... they'll trust me." With that last comment I realized what was going on. Quaritch had been using Jake to get closer to the Na'vi. He had been trying to get Jake to form a bond with them so they'd trust him when it came time for them to move. Grace was right. All these people wanted was this planet to themselves. They could care less if they hurt anyone.

"…and Mia and I can negotiate the terms of their relocation." Yeah you keep thinking that Jake. The Na'vi had a right to their land, and we were the ones who had no right to take it from them. I wasn't about to help Selfridge or Quaritch take what wasn't theirs. "What makes you think she will help you? Grace's got her wrapped around the tip of her finger," Quartich asked with a darkened tone, clearly not happy that Jake was trying to extend his stay.

"She cares for them. She wants them safe. She'll do anything for the Na'vi. Like you said she's Grace's girl." You damn right I'm Grace's girl, Jake! I was her girl, because she was right in what she was saying. She had morals unlike this stupid fucker. Jake was also right in his assumptions about the Na'vi. I would do anything for them, but even as I thought that I knew there was a snag in those words. Jake would always come before the Na'vi. I would always do for Jake before the Na'vi. As my angry expression faded I found it was replaced with remorse. Closing my eyes I continued to listen as my heart began to break at what I heard next.

"Well you better get it done, Corporal," and that was that for a few moments before he added, "How's that sister of yours anyway?"

"She's good. Battered, but she's still walking."

"Good then, cause next time Wainfleet might not go so easy on her," With that threat clear he made his way towards the door on the other side of the hallway. As he exited, I pushed mine open as I crept inside. Walking up behind Jake I stopped three yards from reaching him. The tears were threatening to fall. How could he do this? How could he sell his soul to the devil? Quaritch; the devil. Quaritch who would have me hurt if Jake didn't do what he asked. Quaritch who didn't give a fuck about no one. Jake hadn't changed. Jake would never change. He was still the self-absorbed twin as he'd ever be. He was only out to save his own ass.

"How could you," I spoke through gritted teeth. Turning his head roughly he stared at me in shock; stared at me as if he were a deer caught in the headlights of a car. He knew he had been caught red handed.

"Mia…"

"No! Matter of fact I don't even want to know. You haven't changed at all Jake. You're still the selfish bastard I knew," I cried out at him angrily.

"Mia, it's not what it looks like. I was only…"

"What's going on," came Norm's voice from the doorway. Turning to look at him as the tears silently slid over my cheeks, I spoke through my teeth, "Ask him." Norm looked between us before slowly asking, "What's she mean Jake? What's going on?"

"Don't worry about it Norm. I was just doing my job. Quaritch is not the person to cross, and I had no…"

"Bullshit Jake," I threw at him angrily as Norm walked over to take hold of me, afraid I'd jump my own brother in a fit of rage.

"MIA I WAS DOING MY JO…" but I wouldn't let him finish as I broke out of Norm's grasp, and slapped him as hard as my hand could withstand it. Bringing his up to his face to nurse the wound I growled out, "Happy fucking late birthday, Jake. You get what you deserve." With that I sauntered out of the room without a second look back at him.

"YEAH, IT'S ALWAYS MY FAULT ISN'T IT," Jake yelled at my retreating form, but I ignored him as the tears rained down. Walking down the hall I passed by something that caught my eye. Turning I looked at the hatch that led to the outside world, and it was then that I knew exactly where I wanted to be, but instead I was stuck here. Here as in what was driving me slowly to insanity. If only I could just…

Then I remembered what Max had given me the night before. The one thing that probably would save me from these cold metal walls. Picking up my pace I began making my way back to the lab keeping my head down to avoid others curious gazes. They need not see my tear stained face, or my glistening eyes. Why couldn't they just keep to their own business? Why couldn't they just stick their noses somewhere else instead of worrying about mine?

Diving into the lab I headed straight for my pile of clothes where I pulled out the little contraption Max had given me. Stuffing it into my bra I headed back out of the lab before anyone noticed while heading straight for the nearest hatch to the outside world.

Entering the in-between section of the doorways I locked the one behind me tightly before I put the weird contraption on. Taking a deep breath, I stood there getting my nerves before I reached out for the handle to the other hatch and pulled it open. Pandorian air came sweeping in with a vengeance as it enveloped my every poor, but instead of choking as I breathed in, I found it to be almost as easy as breathing the air inside. Slowly putting one foot in front of the other I walked out into Pandora's world just as confident as I had been in my avatar the first time.

Making my way down the steps I brushed by a couple of soldiers who really didn't notice me at first until they realized just what they had been looking at. Jerking their heads to look back at me as I continued walking I couldn't help the chuckle that forced its way out onto my lips.

"Hey miss! You need a mask," one of the soldiers called out urgently as I turned and replied graciously; "I'm fine, I'm testing out a new product for Max." At first they looked at me stupidly before I pointed to the tiny nose plugs, velcro neckband, and cord. Seeing the objects clearly now, they finally smiled and nodded as they replied, "Tell Max we wouldn't mind one too." Laughing I nodded as I waved goodbye and headed on my way.

Walking around the base was nice. It felt like I was back in my avatar at Home-Tree, only here instead of seeing tall, blue aliens, I instead found pale marines looking at me curiously ever few seconds.

Heading round to the avatar training course I saw several people I recognized who were in the program with us. Noticing me they immediately stopped what they were doing as they came over to visit. They all stared in awe at what Max had created as I took time to realize just how short I was compared to a Na'vi body. I barely came up to their hips! I felt bad for making them to kneel before me as we talked, however it was the only way for me not to have to crane my neck all the way back.

I probably stayed outside for almost two hours at the most before I finally ventured back inside through the lab door. Walking out of the final hatch door I pulled out the nose plugs right as I heard someone call out my name. Looking up I found Jake making his way toward me slowly. Grimacing I went to turn away, but my morals got the better of me. My training as a diplomat long ago was still well wired in my brain. I might have not finished the class those many years ago, but I did learn a lot of useful things in there.

"Mia, we need to talk," Jake said right as he reached my side.

"There's nothing to talk about, so go away and let me be," I replied very monotone as I rolled up the nose plugs, and placed them and the neck wrap back in my bra.

"I think there is Mia. You learned a dirty secret of mine, and I just so happened to learn one of yours," and with that I stopped dead in my tracks as my body temperature cooled several degrees. With slightly wide eyes, and a thin line on my lips I turned toward my brother ever so cautiously, "What do you mean you learned something about me?"

"I saw you and Tsu'tey together," Jake spoke a little too loudly. Seeing a couple of heads turn who knew of his name I simple chuckled as if brushing it off as a joke. Once the heads turned back to what they had been doing, I grabbed a hold of Jake's chair roughly and rolled him into a nearby empty room. Shutting he door tightly I rounded on him and seethed, "You tell anyone, and I don't care if you're in a wheelchair or not; I'll murder your ass."

"Touchy, for someone who was going off on me earlier for one of my dirty secrets," Jake threw at me a little venomously.

"Yeah well I'm not trying to ruin the lives of the Na'vi," I threw back at him just as pissy.

"No, you're going too ruin a few. Tsu'tey is betrothed to Neytiri, Mia. You're not a Na'vi, you can't be his," Jake said with reasoning behind his anger this time.

"Well…You can't be Neytiri's lover boy. She's betrothed to Tsu'tey like you said!"

"I'm not going around swapping spit with her though," Jake seethed pointing a finger in my face as I slapped it away. "Stay out of my business! I'll deal with my problems on my own. You had no right to even bring it up! As for your dirty little secret, it's a lot worse than mine, and don't think for a second I'm going to help you ruin their lives, 'cause I'm not. I'd die for them before I'd die for my own kind." With those words said I turned my back on him as I jerked the door open, however right before I walked out of the doorway he called out, "Even your own brother?" Turning my head only slightly so I could see him out of the corner of my eye, I lowered my voice as I spoke quietly, "I love you, Jake. You're family, so I have too, but what we're both doing is wrong. The Na'vi are better people than we'll ever be." With that it silenced him. It silenced both of us. Carefully putting one foot in front of the other I retreated before another word could leave either of our lips. Without so much as a thought I began heading straight for our room. One I needed to be alone, and two I really needed to try and get at least an hour of sleep before I had to awaken my avatar again.

I know, it's not much, but give me a break. It's been a bad month for me. There have been too many deaths for me this month, and too many tears. Not to mention my work has been hectic this week. I also got my hands on the four installment to the Immortal Series 'Dark Flame.' Talk about one good book that had me hooked. Anyway I hope you guys can settle with this tiny piece here for the time being. I'll try to get another one out as soon as I can, but I am struggling, and not because I don't have ideas it's just because work has me overworked. I'm tired, I'm busy, and ever time I look at a computer I think of doing transcript requests. Grrr, I hate transcript requests, but I promise you I'll keep up with it the best I can.

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