Disclaimer: I have yet to challenge King in a fistfight... but it'll happen soon. Until then, none of these characters are mine. *side note: although Alyssa is mine, she happens to be based on an idea that was given to me by my sister... so does that mean I have joint ownership?

H2O Angel: glad to hear you're enjoying my story... I'm enjoying writing it. ( Michelle: Yay!!! Another Paul supporter! Glad to know of another KH fan! Flare Conlon: Yes, it is me... glad you like the story ( Auburn Red: As it so happens, Paul is getting a friend... although he insists he doesn't need one. Sage of Darkness: I hope so... course, who knows exactly how much therapy and brandy they'll need... Angel: glad you liked it...

And now that that's all over... I can continue!

Paul stood there for a while, watching Alyssa while she slept. He didn't know whether he should be angry, embarrassed, or... he didn't know what.

She was definitely different – that was certain. No one had ever stood up to him like that. The only reaction she had displayed was a slight discomfort at having him just show up in her room.

Before he knew it, the night was nearly over. With a final glance back at her, he disappeared – back to the shadows of the middle-world.

Sorry it's so short... my muse has fallen asleep lately. (it's not my fault... I swear) I promise the next chapter will be at least a little longer!