<div style="padding: 3px; background-color: #FFFFFF; border: 1px solid #d8d8d8; font-size: 1em;"><div style="text-transform: uppercase; border-bottom: 1px solid #CCCCCC; margin-bottom: 3px; font-size: 0.8em; font-weight: bold; display: block;"><span onclick="if (this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display != '') {  this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = ''; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;hide&lt;/a&gt;'; } else { this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = 'none'; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;show&lt;/a&gt;'; }"><b>Spoiler: </b><a href="#" onclick="return false;">show</a></span></div><div class="quotecontent"><div style="display: none;">I think I know what's coming next  <img alt=":wink:" src="./images/smilies/wink.gif" title="Wink"/></div></div></div><br/>George stood a distance away. he was about to leave,but he really didn't know when.<br/><br/>meanwhile, Covinous had walked about halfway back to his home.<br/>he couldn't get Andrei's grin off his mind.<br/><span style="font-style: italic">I know he's excited...but there's almost something else involved...what could it be?</span><br/>Covinous just couldn't put a claw on it.<br/>he remembered the last time Andrei's face was stuck in his mind, and was about to try to brush off the thought again; but suddenly he realized he had tried to do so several times during his walk.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">there's got to be more...the *has* to be something more...</span><br/>Covinous slowed his pace. he walked slower and slower.<br/>he could not take the suspense any longer, and just had to know what was happening.<br/>he turned and began to walk rapidly back to where Andrei,Slim, and George were.<br/>it would take a minute or 2 to reach that spot, and everyone might have left. but Covinous hoped not.<br/>he continued walking,determined to find out what bugged him about the face.