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Chapter 15: Don't hate me because I'm beautiful.

They went down to the car, Paige happily buzzing on and on about Paulo and everything else that they could find at the mall. Sirius half listened and nodded from time to time in what seemed like the appropriate spots, wondering what a mall was.

They arrived at a massive building at Paige parked, still talking about the mall. Sirius decided to start paying attention to the conversation and got completely confused when she said, "But I usually like to get my underwear somewhere else, like Fredrick's of Hollywood."

He got out of the car, still eyeing the building looming in front of him. "What?!"

Paige furrowed her brow. "I said that Victoria's Secret has some really well made underwear in some pretty colors but I like to get mine at Fredrick's."

Sirius laughed slightly. "Ahh, ok. I kind of lost track of the conversation when I saw this place and only caught the end of that.", he lied.

Paige set off towards the entrance and Sirius followed close behind. They got inside and he noticed that it was very airy, with small groups of people walking up and down, carrying big bags. He turned to Paige. "So, this is the mall, huh?"

Paige walked towards a shop with a little sign above it naming it "Hyperbeauty" and motioned for him to follow. "Yep. My favorite place to be. Are you ready to see Paulo?"

Sirius grinned. "Yes, I am. So, why is this such a big deal? What all is he going to do to my hair?"

Paige walked inside. "I don't know, depends on whether or not I can convince him to see you."

Sirius was going to ask her why but she brushed past him and walked up to a short, balding man. "Paulo! How are you?"

Paulo smiled widely at Paige and pushed a woman out of his salon chair. "Miss Pierce, I already have a place for you, eh?" Sirius almost laughed at the indignant woman stalking out of the salon and noticed Paulo's strange accent. Paulo patted his chair. "What will it be today? A hot oil treatment? A new color? Maybe you want to cut it all off, eh?"

Paige laughed as Sirius blurted out, "Dear Merlin, I hope not!"

She motioned for him to come forward and turned to Paulo. "Not today. Actually, I brought you a project and I was hoping you'd have time for him?"

Paulo threw Sirius a disdainful glance and turned away. "No Paige, I cannot work with such hair. Now take him away before I loose my lunch."

Paige rolled her eyes and whispered something in his ear. He brightened and ushered Sirius into the chair before standing back and eyeing him thoughtfully. "Alright, he's going to need a lot of work, so we'll start with Paige's favorite."

Paige grinned at Sirius and nodded. Paulo disappeared for a moment and brought back a strange smelling goop. He put the barber's cape on Sirius and started coating his hair.

Sirius furrowed his brow and sniffed. "What is this stuff?"

Paige raised her eyebrows. "Um, you probably don't want to know. Just remember that it will make your hair really soft and shiny."

Sirius nodded slightly. "Alright, but tell me what it is."

Paige responded, "Are you sure about that?"

Sirius sniffed again and grimaced. "I think so. This smells like strange chemicals."

"Well, it's placenta." Paige chirped.

Sirius jerked and yelled, "I've got WHAT on my head?!"

Paige nodded. "Yep, deer placenta. I get it done to my hair quite often. It's really not that bad, I can think of worse."

Sirius snorted and crossed his arms.

Paige shrugged and went over to a woman with short blonde hair and hugged her. "Madelyne! How are you?"

Madelyne smiled as the woman doing her hair gave her a mirror so she could see her new 'do.. "Good, just here for the weekend and then I go to Rome. You?"

"I work in Dark Arts Security now here in Vegas." Paige answered and smiled as her former-study partner looked shocked. "At the moment I'm here with a friend." She pointed over to Sirius and Madelyne cocked an eyebrow.

"Nyr mark?", she asked in Old Norse, the language they had struggled through together in school.

Paige bit her lip and nodded. "Ja, svass fremir.:"

Madelyne smirked and they continued the conversation for a few minutes before Paige got a little offended and refused to talk any more.

Paige smiled as Sirius was shampooed, conditioned, and then toweled off. He kissed her when he walked past her and went back to the chair for another treatment and a hair cut.

Madelyne looked at her watch. "Oh, I need to go now, I have a meeting in half an hour."

Paige hugged her, deciding to forget the little comment earlier. "It was good to see you. Stop by my office the next time you're in town, ok?"

Madelyne responded, "I will. It was good to see you, too. Bye now."

Paige waved and turned to a large stack of hair styling books. She picked up a few and went to a chair to find a new look for Sirius.

She finally decided on an appropriate look for him and brought it over to Paulo, who agreed with her choice. Sirius craned his neck to see but couldn't get a good look at it. He sighed, resigned to being surprised and hoped he would like it when the hair started falling around him from Paulo's scissors.

Half an hour later, Sirius was feeling quite restless. Paulo was becoming impatient with his fidgeting and almost stopped working on him, but Paige had convinced him to finish and had laughed it away when he grumbled the rest of the time.

Paulo was currently using a hair dryer, something that had scared the crap out of Sirius when he turned it on, but Paige explained what it was and he calmed down. The hot air wasn't very pleasant, but he would live with it until Paulo decided he was dry enough. He hadn't even taken a peek in the mirror yet and was very anxious to see what he looked like now.

Finally, Paulo turned off the dryer, swiped a comb through his hair a couple of times and proclaimed that he was finished.

Paige looked up from a magazine she was reading and her eyebrows shot up. "Oh, wow. Sirius, you look fantastic."

He wasn't quite so sure but Paulo confirmed it when he gazed at Sirius hungrily. "A masterpiece indeed. Of course, he was under my care so he would be."

Sirius stood up and turned towards the mirror and froze. It was him, only a younger, cleaner cut version of him. Gone was the shaggy, unkempt mop that he'd sported for the last fourteen years. The Sirius in the mirror had shiny hair, which was full of body and was cut very short for his usual taste. It was a couple of inches at the top but quickly tapered to about an inch or so. His jaw dropped. "I look like an entirely new person. This is really… brilliant. Bloody brilliant."

Paige jumped up and hugged him. "Then you like it?"

Sirius gave a huge smile and kissed her soundly. "I look right as rain, luv. I'm not such a barmy old berk anymore."

Paige smiled up at him and ran her fingers through his hair. "That was always debatable. You don't look barmy, anyway."

Sirius laughed and Paige went up to pay. He looked in the mirror again, making sure that he wasn't just seeing things and he really did look like this. They walked out into the main part of the mall and he pulled her into a great bear hug, swinging her around once before putting her down. "Thank you!"

She laughed at him, completely pleased that he liked the hair cut and said "No problem, just use these hair care products I got you so that your hair stays this way, ok?"

He shrugged. "I'll do as you say until I go back to England. Then it's going to be hard to march in to a store and buy more, I'm still wanted over there."

Paige watched as a few high school girls walked by and looked Sirius up and down. "You know what, I think you're pretty wanted here. Not just by me, although you're making it harder and harder to not throw you up against a wall and completely ravage you."

Sirius quirked an eyebrow. "Really? I'm game any time."

Paige frowned playfully at him and broke away. "Let's go into Sak's."

Sirius followed her into a big store and looked around. "There's a lot more than that in here."

Paige looked up at him in confusion. "Huh? A lot more than what?"

Sirius laughed a little. "Sacks. There's clothes and other things in here, too."

Paige giggled and wound her way through to the men's clothing. "I know that, Sirius. Sak's is the name of the store, not what's inside it." She pulled out a pair of black slacks and put them up to him, seeing how they would look.

Sirius responded, "Oh, alright, then. What are we getting here?"

Paige put a few dress shirts in his hands along with the slacks and pointed towards a dressing room. "I'm going to take you out dancing tonight. Do you like to dance?"

Sirius walked dutifully to try on his new clothes and shut the door. "Well, yes I do. But I'm not sure I know how to dance the same way that you do." He took a shirt off the hanger and pulled the one he was wearing off.

Paige looked at a rack nearby that was full of men's underwear and smirked. "Unless they changed the waltz, tango, and such in the last few years, I'm sure you know how. I plan on taking you to a place I can dress up for."

Sirius pulled on the trousers and buttoned them. He looked in the mirror and nodded. "I look good."

Paige smiled. "I'm sure you do. Now come out so that I can see, too." Sirius came out and spun around once for her. "Yes. We'll find you a jacket to match and then let's go to Sonic for lunch, I'm hungry."

Sirius happily went back in and changed, hurrying now that they were going to get food soon. He found Paige a little ways away from where they were, scrutinizing jackets.

She held up the pants to match the color to a particular jacket and nodded. "Please give me the clothes and try this on. It matches but I have to make sure it fits." Sirius sighed and gave her the clothes in his hands before pulling on the new article. He looked at Paige, who grinned. "Yup, we'll go pay for these and then it's off to get food!"

Sirius brightened considerably and followed her to the checkout stands.

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After lunch, Paige took Sirius to her office. He marveled at the tiny cubicles dividing the large room up into offices and grinned at a few women that stopped to talk to Paige. She brushed them off and took him to her cubicle, obviously in on some joke that he wasn't quite privy to yet. They walked in and he immediately asked, "Why are you smiling?"

Paige giggled a bit and shrugged. "Well, they're obviously very curious about you, like they are about all of the guys I bring here, which a few and far between."

Sirius glanced at a picture on the wall and smiled. "Why is that? I think your job is very fascinating."

She smiled at him. "Really? Not many guys say that and mean it."

Sirius nodded. "Really, I wish they had some sort of job like this back in England, I'd have gone for it instead of just wasting my youth getting drunk every night and fighting for the Order."

Paige frowned at him, clearly he had just said the wrong thing. "You know what, Sirius, I wouldn't call being an Order member a waste of time in any fashion. You have joined a very noble cause and I don't think that you should take it so lightly."

Sirius laughed at her. "Yes Mum." Paige blushed slightly and sat down at her desk. Sirius sobered up a bit and sat down next to her. "I do not take it as lightly as it seems, it just sounds that way. I've given everything for the Order, Paige. You don't know exactly how much and it hurts too much to talk about. I've always taken the Order seriously, and especially now that Harry's a part of everything."

Paige placed her hand on his cheek, comforting him. "I'm sorry, I just get a little more bossy when I'm here. I think it's the atmosphere. Anyway, I'm here if you ever do want to talk about it, that goes for anything at all."

He smiled warmly at her, knowing that she truly meant everything she just said. "Thank you, Paige. You're a doll, you know that?"

Paige smiled and turned back to her desk. "I have a lot of work to do, do you mind just hanging out until I get it under control? Then we can go have fun."

Sirius nodded. "Sure, if hanging out doesn't mean what it would literally mean." Paige laughed and he continued. "Hey, after our little discussion last night I have to be sure. For all I know you could want me to give your coworkers a demonstration."

Paige turned around and let out a deep breath. "You're too funny sometimes. You want a book to read?"

Sirius watched as she pulled one off her bookshelf and handed it to him with a smirk. He read the title. "The Count of Monte Cristo? I've never heard of it."

Paige turned back to her desk and looked over a paper. "It's a muggle classic. I'm sure you'll like it, as there are similarities between you two. Might make you a bit depressed, but I'll cheer you up afterwards."

Sirius studied the cover. "Similarities? Like what?"

Paige shrugged. "Just read it and find out, Hun. I never spoil books for people. Dumas is an excellent writer."

Sirius looked up. "Speaking of which, have you been translating that book for everyone to read?"

Paige nodded. "Yep, have a few pages done. Would you like to read them when we get back tonight?"

Sirius nodded and opened the book, reading the first line with interest.

On the 24th of February, 1810, the look-out at Notre-Dame de la Garde signalled the three-master, the Pharaon from Smyrna, Trieste, and Naples.

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A few hours later, Paige looked over to see Sirius looking very grim and upset as he read. She started regretting her choice of literature for him and put a hand on his knee. "Are you alright?"

Sirius tore his eyes away from the text. "Yes, I think so. Just brings me back to a time and a place I don't want to be."

Paige took his hand in hers and stroked it. "Well then, maybe you should put the book down. I didn't really think about the consequences when I handed it to you."

Sirius shook his head, frowning. "No, I do like it, just not the memories it brings up. Perhaps I'll pick it back up later, though." He set the book down on Paige's desk and smiled half-heartedly at her.

Paige picked it up and placed it in his hands. "I've read it several times, you go ahead and take it and read it at your own pace, alright?" Sirius looked down at the book and tucked it under his arm. Paige stood up. "Alright. Now to cheer you up, as I said I would."

Sirius looked up at her, still fighting off the melancholy that had set over him. "Where are we going?"

Paige grinned at him and picked up a light sweater that she had left there some time before. "Well, first we have to go back to my room and change, then I'm taking you out for dinner, dancing, and a movie."

Sirius stood up and hugged her. He suddenly noticed that human contact seemed to help get rid of the memories of the past. "That sounds fun. Are we apparating back to the apartment?" Paige nodded and disapparated before he could comment any more.

He followed after her and found that she had actually gone to her car before going back to her room. "Aren't we the quick one?"

Paige looked over at him from her closet. "Yes. I bought those clothes specifically so that you could wear them tonight, put them on." She pulled out a red halter dress and matching heels and started to change.

Sirius looked at her in amusement. "Yes, Ma'am! My, but you've got a bossy office demeanor, haven't you?"

Paige blushed slightly and pulled off her top, revealing a purple push-up bra that Sirius found intriguing and retorted, "Well, you do what I say, so why shouldn't I?" before pulling the bra off and tossing it in the laundry basket.

He pulled the new clothes out of the bag and shot a glance at her. "I'm not a pushover, Paige. Don't try to treat me as such."

Paige winced and tied her dress behind her neck. "I'm sorry, old habits die hard. Will you forgive me?"

Sirius changed his clothes in silence, making her wait for the answer. He finally decided she'd waited long enough and said, "Yes, of course. But just remember that for the future, ok?"

Paige blew him a kiss in response and went over to her make-up and mirror on top of her dresser. "Gotcha. Need anything?"

Sirius shook his head and watched her primp enjoying the way the dress clung to her in strategic spots and flowed in others. The open back that dipped down past her waist was something he wasn't used to in England and he decided he liked it quite a bit.

When she was finished, the over all effect was quite stunning. Her hair was pulled up into a complicated twist with ringlets spiraling down in different places, her dress was calf-length and her shoes were rather high, placing her at about eye level with Kate. He whistled in appreciation and she grinned at him before taking his hand. "Ready for a night on the town?" Sirius nodded and they apparated back to her office to get her car.

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Paige seemed to take a lot longer leading him out of the office than she did when she brought him in. Sirius didn't remember any of the things he was passing, either. He shot her a confused look and almost burst out laughing when he figured out what was going on. Paige walked up to a tall woman with short brown hair who had her back turned to them and cleared her throat. The woman turned around and Sirius saw one of the most beautiful people he had ever seen before.

Paige smiled a sickly-sweet smile at her. "I'll be leaving now, Mrs. Mills, is there anything else?"

Mrs. Mills looked from Sirius to Paige and her eyes flashed with anger for a minute before replying, "No of course not, Paige. Have fun."

Paige smiled at her prettily and walked down the corridor, her arm around Sirius's waist.

They got outside and Sirius stopped her. "Showing me off?"

Paige grinned. "Not in the way that you're thinking, no. That's Erik's mom."

Sirius smirked at her. "Aren't you being a little childish?"

Paige set her jaw, knowing he was right didn't mean that she would give in. "Yes, but you'd have to know the old bat to know why I'm doing this."

Sirius kissed her forehead, silently laughing at how much alike they were. "Then tell me over dinner, I'm hungry."

Paige growled something into his chest and he walked her to the car.

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They had dinner at the Old Black Magic Lounge in the Desert Inn. Sirius smiled when Paige explained why she had acted that way towards Erik's mother. Mrs. Mills had always disliked her and even more so when she left him to go to England for training. Mrs. Mills was now her supervisor and had no idea what they actually did when they were on duty protecting a child, as she had never even bothered to learn anything about the "little monsters."

Paige spoke of her with obvious disdain, stating that if the government worked the way it was supposed to, she would be flipping burgers at MacDonald's instead of using her sex appeal to rise higher and higher in the system.

Paige had glared at him with such intensity that he flinched when he had said, "But you have to admit, she is very lovely." Causing him to try to recover with, "But you look nice, too." Which didn't work… at all.

Paige didn't stay upset with him long, however, because he asked her to dance. They glided over the floor, waltzing to an old song from long ago. Paige was an excellent dancer, Sirius noticed. He was thankful he remembered somewhat where to place his feet and how to do everything, only stepping on her foot once and making another mistake that made him bump into a pretty woman with shoulder length blonde hair and ample cleavage. He'd made his apologies, but had been glared at by the woman because the position he was in afforded him a very good look down the green velvet barely covering her bosom. He shrugged to Paige who was smiling at him when he turned back to her and blushed a bit. "Um, you said we could go see a movie?"

She nodded and they walked off the dance floor. "Yeah, had enough of dancing?"

Sirius nodded. "Yes, I don't think I quite have the mind frame for it right now."

Paige arched an eyebrow. "Oh really? It seemed as though you had the frame of mind for a few other things in there, though." Sirius started to get a little embarrassed and Paige shrugged. "They were fake, just to let you know."

"What?", Sirius asked.

"They were fake." Paige answered. She could see he didn't understand and sighed. "You know, she's had implants put in her breasts to make them larger. I could tell because no woman would be like that naturally. I mean with that tiny little waist and the weight on top, she'd break in half. Not to mention the fact that they didn't move a millimeter during the foxtrot, even though she wasn't wearing a bra."

Sirius nodded, still not familiar with a woman putting anything more than some tissue in her bra to make herself bigger. "Well, do you have implants?"

Paige laughed. "What? Why would you think I have them? My chest isn't that big."

Sirius eyed the cleavage peeking out of the top of her dress and smiled. "Well, they're a handful for me, and I have big hands. They are a good size, luv. As for the implants, I don't really know what they are. The most a girl ever did in school was use socks in her bra, but I figured it out almost every time." He paused for a moment before laughing and saying, "No, I take that back. Senora Shadowgrove did use an enlarging spell on hers, fourth year. It didn't work the way she wanted it to, though, and she spent the next three weeks in the hospital wing while Poppy shrunk them so that she could walk again. It was all everyone could talk about for the rest of the year."

Paige's mouth dropped open and she grimaced. "That's horrible! The poor girl had to put up with that the rest of the year, didn't she?"

Sirius sniggered and nodded. "Sure did. But that's what you get when you try to get immediate effects like that."

Paige smirked and nodded. "I guess so."

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They got in the car and went to the movie theatre, a busy place teeming with teenagers and parents with kids. Sirius started to back away towards the car, the noise and activity around him wasn't something he was used to, and Paige felt him tug on her arm. She looked up to see him wide eyed and short of breath and they quickly went back to the car. "Are you alright?" she asked.

Sirius grimaced and nodded. "Fine, luv. I didn't expect it to look like that out there. I don't think I want to see a movie tonight, is that alright?"

Paige smiled. "That's fine. We can go back to my room and get to bed early."

Sirius frowned. "I'm not tired, Paige. Could we watch a movie at your house?"

Paige giggled. "I wasn't talking about sleeping, Sirius. We can watch a movie anyway, though, if that's what you want."

Sirius buckled himself in and caressed Paige thigh. "I thought you wanted to wait?" he asked. He did hope that she would go ahead with her plans of shagging, but he wanted to make sure that's what she wanted.

Paige started the car and shrugged. "I've waited long enough. I mean, you two might get called back to England for who knows what reason and then I'll be left here without any chance of orgasm." She paused. "Well, I could always find a way, but that's not the point."

Sirius laughed and dipped his hand down between her legs for a second before Paige pulled it back out. He feigned indignation and said, "Hey! I was playing with that! What do you think you're doing, taking my hand away?"

Paige smiled and started home. "Well, unless you want me to crash, I'd suggest not doing that in the car. I won't be able to concentrate on both things and I think I know which one I would pay attention to."

Sirius pouted but was careful not to break her concentration from the road the rest of the way home.

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They opened the door to see an empty living room, so Sirius immediately pushed Paige up against the wall and kissed a soft trail down her neck while wrapping his hands around her waist. Paige sighed into his neck and then sneezed. Sirius straightened up and wrinkled his nose as he used his sleeve to wipe the fresh coat of wetness off of his neck and shoulders. "Ew."

Paige giggled a little and buried her head in his chest to keep him from seeing how embarrassed she was. "I'm so sorry, Sirius. Your cologne tickled my nose."

Sirius chuckled and tapped on the crown of her head to get her to look up at him. "No harm done, luv. It was rather surprising and killed the moment a bit, but no real damage done, I guess."

Paige tried to keep from laughing further and failed. She burst into fits of laughter, getting very relieved when Sirius joined in, and took his hand to lead him to the couch.

She pushed him down onto it and turned to lock the front door before disappearing into the kitchen for a minute and coming out with two glasses of wine. She set them down on the coffee table and winked before stepping away and then she started stripping, moving in a way that Sirius had never seen before. He watched for a while before asking, "Luv, where did you learn to move like this?"

Paige threw her dress onto the floor, now clad in only heels, thigh highs, a bra, and a thong. "Does it matter? I took a belly dancing class, which is the basis for some of it."

Sirius smiled and gripped the couch before shifting restlessly. "That's enough, come here.", he ordered. Paige grinned and sauntered towards him, but she tripped on her dress and landed chin-first in his lap. Sirius let out a low whine and doubled up, his face was red and tears were forming in his eyes. Paige gasped and ran to the kitchen for a bag of frozen vegetables and a towel.

She came back in the room and grimaced before putting a hand on Sirius's shoulder. "Sirius? I've got something here that will help." Sirius relaxed some and let Paige slip her hand down to his pants. She banished them and patted his hand before stating, "This will be cold at first."

Sirius didn't pay attention, though and gave a strangled gasp when she put the towel-covered cold pack on his groin. "Oh bloody hell!" he cried and tried to pull the offending bag off.

Paige swiped his hands away and put her face next to his, struggling to keep his hands from the veggies. "No, Sirius. This will help, just give it a minute to numb you." Paige said softly. She smiled as he relaxed and stroked his cheek, feeling the tension slip away from him.

Sirius sat up a few minutes later, wincing as he felt a slight pang when he put his legs together. He quickly opened his legs again and looked over to see a red-faced Paige staring sulkily at the floor and sitting on her hands. He couldn't help it and gave a barking laugh before Paige's glare cut him short. He put an arm around her and kissed her head, stifling another laugh when she looked back at the floor. "Well luv, what are you so embarrassed about?"

Paige sniffed and grumbled, "For starters, you're laughing at me. I'm not usually this clumsy."

Sirius raised his eyebrows and nodded his understanding. "Ah, so you're being the stereo-typical cat and getting mad when people find your mistakes funny?" Paige snorted and crossed her arms, refusing to look at him. "Well, go ahead and be mad if you want. I won't fault you for acting like your animagus form, after all, I sleep on the floor."

Paige smiled grudgingly and Sirius tightened his hold on her. "You see? It is funny, isn't it?"

Paige nudged him with her shoulder and sighed, finally looking at him. "You don't understand, Sirius. I'm the cat, I'm always graceful and poised. I don't go sneezing on guys and head-butting their crotch." She laughed as she said this last part and Sirius's smile got even bigger. Paige sighed and put her head on his shoulder. "I guess it is kind of funny, though."

Sirius let out a big laugh and replied, "Yeah, next thing I know, you'll be passing gas in my face."

Paige's mouth fell open and she blushed again. "Sirius Black! I will not do that!"

He chuckled and cocked his head to the side. "Well, it's something cats do from time to time, but I'll have to thank you for not doing this little cat action."

Paige giggled and playfully smacked his chest. "Sicko, you'd probably like it. I promise to never fart in your face, as long as the favor is returned."

Sirius thought for a moment and erupted into a fit of laughter again. "I think I can handle that. Although, this has to be one of the weirdest promises I've ever made."

Paige startled as they heard a pronounced growl come from Kate's room and they rushed to see what was going on.

A/N: Romantic, isn't it? I'll never fart in your face…. Has to be a line from some Danielle Steele novel or something. Lol Anyway, on with answers to our wonderful reviewer.

Katrina: Paige was just trying to tell Kate that it might not be such a great idea to take Remus to their thing the next day. As to where they go, you'll just have to wait and find out. There is another chapter for this day still (I know, that makes four, but they're good chapters.) I might have Paige tell Sirius but I might not.

By the way, you're our only reviewer for this chapter. We have now switched all of our favoritism to you and we say, "Screw everyone else!" Actually, no we don't, but we are wondering why there were so few reviews. I guess you guys don't like Prof's characters, since that's the main part of chapter 14. If that's the case, I would just like to go on record as saying that Prof rules.