"I have never been able to call anyone by their first name, so please forgive me if I slip up."  Jas said as she looked at the floor.<br/><br/>Jas could not help but look between the couch and the man when he told her to sit.  She was never allowed to sit like a equal, let alone use her master's first name that was never allowed.  After watching him a little while she sat down looking at him.  She could understand the shock he felt because it was the usual reaction to the people of this century whom had never seen a genie or their bottle.  Except from those things people call TV shows, in fact she barely her him mumble that name.<br/><br/>"My new masters always mention that show, I am far less clingy and no where near as ditzy as she was" Jas could not help but say with a laugh.  She could not explain it nor did she want to understand why she felt at ease with this stranger.  A polite master did not come along too often and she was going to enjoy it for as little of a time she would have him.<br/><br/>Jas could not help but sit there on the couch looking at this man that asked her to call him by the name Sawyer.  He was asking her about being real or just his imagination and how can she prove to him that she was not just a dream.  Looking around the room she was trying to think of something she could do.<br/><br/>Jas smiled and snapped her fingers causing her clothes to change and now she was wearing a black pair of jeans and a red tank top, along with Red streaks in her dark brown hair.  Looking at her feet she had on red sneakers.<br/><br/>"Trust me if you were dreaming we would be in bed already, because all men dream the same kind of dream."  Jas said with a slight smirk she had developed over the years.  "How else can I convince you?"  Jas thought for a moment, "How about I give you a freebee, One wish to start with."  Jas looked at him waiting for a answer.  Granted a free wish was something that she had not done in many years since her master came back in stabbed her in the back with it.