Romantic-like?  Was she kidding?  Knowing her and all that had transpired since she moved in, probably not.  To Paul, the real question was whether she meant<i>Gone With The Wind </i>romantic, or<i>The Bride Of Frankenstein </i>romantic.  Either way, he smiled at the thought.<br/><br/>Rolling off the right side of the recliner, he made sure the chair remained in its reclined position.  He didn’t wish to wake Charlette as he initiated Operation Transfer.  Blanket removed from her sleeping form, he scooped her up into his arms.<br/><br/>Gingerly stepping down the hallway, Paul hesitated when he reached her bedroom.  He decided to turn into it.  Once she was put to bed, he tucked her in.  He closed her door, but not all the way, thus avoiding the sound of a shut door.  His own bedroom was his next destination.