decision and then dispersed to join their initial cliques.

"I guess you're right," Harry agreed. "I still don't understand how you can be here without Makr knowing about it."

"That's our little secret for now, Harry." She winked. She had already told him more than she should have, and someone might be listening.

Harry was used to not knowing everything, so little secrets didn't bother him. Instead he marveled at some of what Desiree has said. They make music themselves! For each other! The reason for it he didn't quite grasp. _Give it time, Harry_, he told himself. _Give it time_. _It will all make sense soon._ He hoped so. Yet deep inside him, he wondered if all this was Makr's doing or if it was just another dream—albeit a more pleasant one than his usual? He had to admit that even though he passed out, the experience as a whole was exhilarating.

He tried to imagine himself on the SensaVision set, naturally sans human technicians. Envisioning it had a calming effect. Taking two deep breaths, he addressed all in the room:

"Ladies and Gentlemen, thanks for having me at this gathering. I hope you will forgive my initial awkwardness—and this spectacle." Grinning, he noticed several jaws drop as he continued, "And please, try remembering your first time. I'm looking forward to meeting each and every one of you."

He felt remarkably composed, which was evidenced by his measured response to the crowd. Either his SensaVision training had paid off or it was his natural charisma. Harry smiled and waved. How did he know what to do? Some people applauded. Both Sam and Desiree were amazed, but it is Desiree who gasped unexpectedly. _It is if Harry was meant to be here._

People continued to surround Harry the rest of the evening, some just shaking his hand and some trying their hand at small talk. Most of those guests wore clothing, but as the evening wore on Harry began mingling willingly and working the room, meeting everyone, even those not wearing clothes. It didn't take long for him to determine clothes don't make the man...or woman. This meeting people and having casual conversation is new and exciting, and Harry resolved not to miss a bit of it. This party—what could possibly be wrong
decision and then dispersed to join their initial cliques. 

 " I think you're proper, " Harry agreed. " I still don't understand how you can be here without Makr know about it. " 

 " That's our little secret for immediately, Harry. " She wink. She had already told him more than she should suffer, and someone might be listening. 

 Harry was used to not know everything, so little secrets didn't bother him. Instead he marveled at some of what Desiree has say. They make music themselves! For each other! The reason for it he didn't quite grok. _ Give it time, Harry _, he tell himself. _ Give it clock time _. _ It will all make sense soon. _ He hoped so. so far deep inside him, he wondered if all this was Makr's doing or if it was just another dream — albeit a more pleasant one than his usual? He had to admit that even though he passed out, the experience as a whole was exhilarating. 

 He tried to imagine himself on the SensaVision set, naturally sans human technicians. Envisioning it had a calming effect. learn two deep breaths, he cover all in the room: 

 " Ladies and Gentlemen, thanks for take me at this gathering. I hope you will forgive my initial awkwardness — and this spectacle. " Grinning, he noticed respective jaws cliff as he continued, " And please, try remember your first time. I'm looking forward to meeting each and every one of you. " 

 He felt signally composed, which was evidenced by his measured response to the crowd. Either his SensaVision education had paid off or it was his lifelike charisma. Harry smiled and waved. How did he know what to do? Some people applauded. Both Sam and Desiree were amazed, but it is Desiree who pant unexpectedly. _ It is if Harry was meant to be here. _ 

 People continued to surround Harry the rest of the evening, some just shaking his hand and some sample their hand at small talk. Most of those guests wore clothing, but as the evening wear on Harry began mix willingly and working the room, meet everyone, even those not wearing clothes. It didn't take long for him to determine clothes don't reach the man... or womanhood. This meeting people and having casual conversation is new and exciting, and Harry decide not to miss a bit of it. This party — what could possibly be incorrect
declsion and then dispersed to join their nbitial cliquss.

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decision and then dispersed to join their "I you're right," agreed. "I still be without Makr knowing it." "That's our secret for now, Harry." She winked. had already told him more than she should have, and someone might be Harry was used to not knowing everything, so little secrets didn't bother him. he at of Desiree has said. They make music themselves! For each other! The reason for it he didn't grasp. _Give it time, Harry_, he told himself. it time_. _It will make sense soon._ He hoped Yet inside him, wondered all was Makr's doing if it was just another dream—albeit a more pleasant one than his usual? He had to admit even though out, the as whole exhilarating. He tried himself on the SensaVision set, naturally Envisioning it had a calming effect. Taking two breaths, he all in the room: "Ladies and thanks for having me at this gathering. I you will forgive my initial awkwardness—and this spectacle." Grinning, he noticed several jaws drop as "And please, try remembering first time. I'm forward meeting and one of He felt remarkably composed, which was evidenced by his measured response the crowd. Either his SensaVision training had paid off or his charisma. Harry smiled waved. How did he what do? Some people applauded. and were is who unexpectedly. _It is if was meant to be here._ continued to surround Harry some just shaking his hand and some trying hand at small talk. Most of those wore clothing, but as the evening wore on Harry began mingling willingly working the everyone, even those not wearing clothes. It didn't long for him to clothes don't make the man...or woman. This meeting people having conversation is and exciting, and resolved not to a bit of party—what could be
decision and then dispersed tO join their InitiAl cLiqUeS.

"I guEss yOu're right," Harry AGreeD. "I still don't understand hOw you CaN Be heRE wIthouT Makr knOWiNG AboUt It."

"thaT's OUr LittlE seCret for Now, Harry." ShE wiNkEd. She had alreADy Told him morE thAn she should hAve, And somEoNe mIGht be LisTeninG.

Harry WAs used To not knowInG EverytHIng, so liTTLe SecrEts didn't bother him. iNsTEad he marveled aT some oF wHAt dESirEe hAs said. They MaKe musIC themseLVeS! fOR eaCH other! The reasOn for it he diDN't qUite grAsP. _GiVE it timE, HarrY_, hE TolD himself. _GivE it tIme_. _It will All makE Sense soON._ He hopeD so. Yet DeeP inSide HIm, He WonDeREd iF AlL thIS waS Makr's doInG oR if it Was jUST ANothEr dReam—AlbeiT a more pleasanT onE thaN His Usual? he had To adMiT that Even thOugh hE pAssed out, the expeRienCe as a wholE waS eXhiLaRatinG.

he trieD to ImaGine himSelf on tHE SeNsAvISiOn set, naturally sans HuMAN tEchniciaNs. EnviSIoNiNG it had a cAlMinG effECT. TakiNg twO DeEp breathS, he addREsSeD all in tHe Room:

"LaDiEs aNd GEntleMEn, thAnks foR having mE at thIS gathering. I hopE You will forgivE My INItIAl awKwaRdness—and thIs spECtacLe." GrINnIng, HE notiCed seVeRAl JAws drop as he continueD, "ANd pleaSe, try Remembering yoUr first timE. i'M Looking fOrwaRD tO Meeting each and Every One of you."

He FElt remarKably Composed, Which was eVIDenced by His MeaSurEd rESPoNse to the crowd. eITher HiS SensaVIsiOn trainIng Had PaiD ofF oR it was his Natural cHaRiSmA. HArrY smilED and waveD. HOw dId He kNow whAT to do? SOme peOple ApPlAUdeD. Both SaM AnD dEsirEe WeRe amAzeD, bUt it iS DesIRee Who gaspEd unexpecTedLY. _It iS iF HArry was Meant to be here._

peOple continUeD to SurrouND harry the Rest of the evening, some jusT Shaking His Hand aNd soMe trying tHeiR hand aT smALl talk. most of Those GuEstS WOre clOTHiNg, bUt As the eveniNG WorE on HaRrY begAn minglIng willingly and worKIng The room, meetinG evEryoNE, EvEn tHOsE Not WeARinG CLothes. It didn't taKe long for hIm TO dEtermine clOTheS dOn't make The man...oR womaN. this meeTing peoplE and havinG cAsuaL COnvErsation is New and exCiting, and hArry rESoLved nOt tO miss a BiT of It. ThiS party—WHat Could PossibLy Be wronG
decision and then disperse d to jointheir  in iti al  cli ques .

"I guess yo u 'reright," Harry agreed."I st il l  don ' tunder stand h o wy o u c an  b e h er e  w ithou t M akr kno wing about  it ." 

"That's ou r  l ittle secr etfor now, Har ry. " Shewi nke d . She  ha d alr eady t o ld him  more tha ns he sho u ld have , an d so meone might be li s te n ing.

Harry wa s used  t o  n o t  kn owi ng everyth in g, so littles ec r e t s d i dn't bother h im. Instead hemarvel ed  at some o f wha tD esi ree has sai d. T hey makemusict hemselv e s! Foreach o the r!Ther ea so n f or ith edid n 'tquite gr as p.  _Giv e it t i m e, H arr y_,he to ld himself. _ Giv e it tim e_. _ It wi ll a ll  make  sense  soon ._  He hoped so. Y et d eep insid e h im , h ewonde r ed ifall  th is wasMakr'sd oin go r if  it was just anoth er d re am—albei t a mo r epl e asant on etha n hi s usual ? He ha d to adm it tha t  e ve n thoug hhe pas se d o ut,  thee xper ienceas a who le wa s  exhilarating. 
He tried toi ma g i ne hims elf  on the Sen saVi s ionset, na tur a lly s ans h um a nt echnicians. Envisio ni ng ithad a  calming effe ct. Taking t w o deep b reat h s, he addressed a ll in  the room: 
"Ladies  andGentleme n, thanks f or havin g m e a t t his g at hering. I hop e youwi ll forg ive  my ini tia l a wkw ard ne ss—and th is spect ac le ."  G rin ning, he notic ed  se ve ral  jaws drop a s hecont in ue d , " And ple a se , tryre me mber ing  y our f irst tim e. I'mlooking f orw a rd t ome eting e ach and every  o ne of you. "
He  feltr e markably  composed, which was ev i dencedbyhis m easu red respo nse  to th e c r owd. E itherhis S en saV i s ion t r a in ing  h ad paid of f orit wa shisnatural  charisma. Harry s m ile d and waved.How  did h ekno w  w h atto do? S ome people appl auded. Bot hS am  and Desir e e w er e amaze d, butit is Desiree  who gasp ed unexpe ct edly . _It  is if Har ry was m eant to b e  here . _
Peop lecontin ue d t o sur roundH arr y the  restof  the e venin g,  some ju st shaking his hand and  sometryin g t heir hand  at sma ll talk.Most  of thosegue sts  wore  cl o thing , bu t  a s t h e eve ning wore on H a rr y b e g an  mingling w i l l ing ly an d w o rkingtheroom, meeting eve r yone, even tho se n o t  we ari n g cl ot hes. It didn't  ta ke l ong forhi m to determ ine clot he s  don' t make  the m an...or w om a n. Thi s me eti ng people  an dh aving c as ua l  conve rsat io n is n ew and exci t i ng, and Harry re solve d not t o  mi ss abi t of it .  Thi s party—wh at could po ssibly  bewrong 
decision and_then dispersed_to join their initial_cliques.

"I guess_you're_right," Harry_agreed._"I still don't_understand how you_can be here without_Makr knowing about_it."

"That's_our little secret for now, Harry." She winked. She had already told him more_than_she should_have,_and_someone might be listening.

Harry was_used to not knowing everything,_so little_secrets didn't bother him. Instead he marveled at_some_of what Desiree_has said. They make music themselves! For each other!_The reason for it he didn't_quite grasp. _Give_it_time,_Harry_, he told himself.__Give it time_. _It will all_make sense soon._ He hoped so._Yet deep inside him, he wondered if_all this was Makr's doing or_if it was just another_dream—albeit a_more pleasant one than his_usual? He had_to admit_that even though_he passed out, the experience as_a whole was_exhilarating.

He tried to imagine himself on_the_SensaVision set, naturally_sans_human_technicians. Envisioning_it had a_calming_effect. Taking_two_deep breaths, he addressed all in_the_room:

"Ladies and Gentlemen, thanks for having me_at this gathering. I_hope_you will forgive my_initial awkwardness—and this spectacle." Grinning,_he noticed several jaws drop as_he continued,_"And please,_try remembering your first time. I'm looking forward to meeting each_and every one of you."

He felt_remarkably composed, which was_evidenced by_his_measured response to_the_crowd. Either_his SensaVision training had paid off or_it was_his natural charisma. Harry smiled and_waved. How did he_know_what to do? Some people applauded._Both Sam and Desiree were amazed,_but it is Desiree who_gasped_unexpectedly.__It is if Harry was_meant to be here._

People continued to_surround Harry the_rest of the evening, some just shaking_his_hand and some trying their hand_at_small talk. Most of those guests_wore_clothing,_but as the evening wore_on Harry began mingling willingly and_working the room, meeting everyone, even those not wearing_clothes. It didn't_take long for him to_determine_clothes_don't make the man...or woman. This meeting people and having_casual conversation_is new and_exciting, and Harry resolved not to miss a bit of_it. This party—what could possibly be wrong