Chuckling to herself, Relm slid from his lap as he rose from the swing. She sat there watching for a moment as Keme left, simply enjoying the way his body moved...

Sighing and shaking her head Relm rose from the swing and whistled sharply for Timex. A ride. A ride to clear her head was just the thing she needed. Then... then she would get together with Myranda & the other Relms to come up with the perfect dress.

Friday...