<div class="floatleft">(https://www.mediafire.com/convkey/00ba/vc6ophhbbqkqlrh6g.jpg)<br/><div align="center"><strong>Rested Courtney</strong></div></div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Jaclyn shows of her extensive knowledge of fancy coffee, and I can't help but let out a little *giggle* She didn't say anything funny, I just had a funny thought.<br/><br/>"Was just curious. It's so good, that I was hoping it wasn't that coffee that those cats eat and then poop out." *giggle* "I don't care how good they say it is, just ... No."<br/><br/>I take a sip and lean slightly forward onto the railing of the balcony. Quite a view from up here. <br/><br/>"Took me awhile to actually get to sleep," *slight blush* "but I slept like a baby once I actually did. An older baby, not a newborn that wakes up every two hours. Heh heh. Oh and I threw the pj's in the hamper. Thanks for those, you didn't have to do that. They were really comfy though! How'd you sleep?"<br/><br/>I take another sip and think about what else she said.<br/><br/>"New York huh? Peter Warcaof... " a light bulb goes off "Oh right right right ...  We talked about him last night. So I'm assuming this business venture isn't resort related, since you mentioned not wanting more of those. Mind if I ask what it is?"<br/><br/>And I wonder something else... <br/><br/>"Hey, speaking of business ventures ... If you say, had a friend that walked out of Lacy, with nearly $10,000 in an envelope with her name on it, what would you advise her to do with it? From a financial standpoint. And let's say that it's all that the girl has, and she's been hoarding it away, tapping into it only when absolutely necessary?"<br/><br/>Can't hurt to get financial advise from someone who knows what they're doing right? Plus it might just be something else to keep her mind focused on helping, rather than on her darker desires.<br/><br/>"Stop apologizing for last night Jaclyn, no harm done. Honestly. All you did was speak your desire, not act on it. I can't hold that against you. In fact, in another life ... Who knows?"<br/><br/>I take another sip and *shake my head*<br/><br/>"No hurries on the Doc search. I'd rather you be sure of their discretion, than rush it. As far as breakfast ..."<br/><br/>I pause, thinking about it. Not so much about what I want, but more about a connection my brain just made. <br/><br/>"Something light and healthy. Fresh fruit or something. I mean I love bacon but ... I dunno. It's like it goes straight to my hips these days. Been trying to watch what I eat. You think ... you think my metabolism is changing?"</span>