Thomas watched Storm, and smiled as he was impressed with her pool playing ability, "Damn some nice shooting."  He studied the table and found a shot, knocking the one ball in the corner pocket with a long shot.  He rechalked his stick as he looked again, and found the 10 ball, knocking it in the side pocket.  Then smiled as he got an easy shot and tapped in the 14.  The table was getting cleared by both of them, and Thomas smiled as he took a shot at the 12, but scratched, watching the cue ball go in the far corner pocket.