ridcully looked the elegantly dressed stranger up and down or , rather , down and further down . '' you do n't look like a dwarf , '' he said , '' apart from the height , that is . '' '' do n't look like a dwarf apart from the height ? '' '' i mean , the helmet and iron boots department is among those you are lacking in , '' said
ridcully

she tried her best to ignore the question , turning her head towards the window and letting the silence lengthen . '' how does one get into stripping anyway ? i 've always found those life choices fascinating . '' claire replied angrily '' i told you i was not a stripper ! i work for a party planning company ; i do not
strip

they just know about his track record and do n't care about the risks . james can overcome just about any challenge . '' she took a sip of her wine , winking at his embarrassment . '' tell me how many hearts you 've broken since last we met , '' he said as he took a sip of his own drink . jessica glanced over at edward nervously before returning her eyes to
james