I'm still unraveling Amanda's reaction.  But I think she's off kilter enough to be unable to register it for now, and I've already thought of one or two lines for later, when her fatalistic peppy optimism kicks in again.<br/><br/>Soooo...trying to figure out my own next brilliant move.  Guy sprawled at Amanda's feet - how difficult would it be to grab his club?  How defenseless is he at the moment, or am I just walking face first into a beat down?