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batty.”
    She reached for the cup of pens she kept on the table.
Clicking a pen several times, she took a deep breath and read the first page.
     
    Bridal Match Questionnaire
     
    Please complete the following thirty pages. Any questions
that you are unable to answer please mark as “unknown”. Please answer all
questions listed. Potential matches are based on your answers, so honesty is extremely
important. Upon completion, please return this form and all signed documents to
the nearest Intake Center and you will then be assigned a human liaison for the
rest of the application process. Please be aware that if your last physical
examination took place over thirty days ago, you will need to have a new exam,
including a Pap smear and blood tests, prior to being assigned a liaison.
    Name: Poppy Williams
    DOB: September 20, 1987
    Blood type: Unknown
    Weight: 180 pounds
    Height: Five foot three
    Living relatives: Pixie Williams (sister)
    Parents: Deceased
    Children: None
    Medical conditions: None known
    School history: HS diploma and college BS
    Own or rent your home: Rent
    Allergies: Seasonal and cats
    Medications: Birth control, vitamins, and OTC allergy medication
    Number of previous sexual partners: Two
    Date of last sexual encounter: Six months ago
    Last medical exam: Six months ago
     
    After filling out the first portion, Poppy rolled her
shoulders and dropped her head back. “Pixie is going to fucking kill me.”

Chapter Six
     
    Poppy awoke the next morning thankful that she didn’t have a
day job to go in to, considering she’d slept like ass. Cracking her neck to
loosen the knotted muscles, she looked at the papers next to her bed. After
she’d tried to fall asleep for the second time, she’d given up and reached for
her vibrator. Her “pocket rocket” had been her best friend lately and the only
outlet for sexual release she’d had in six months. Picturing the warrior from
the press conference, Poppy had no problem going off like a rocket alone in her
bed. In fact, she could have gone another round if she hadn’t been so damn
tired.
    After tucking her little friend away in the nightstand,
she’d stared at the papers resting on the tabletop until she’d fallen asleep. Poppy’s
dreams had been riddled with thoughts of aliens and the man she’d seen
yesterday.
    Deciding she’d stretched enough, Poppy crawled out of bed
and glanced around her room. Her apartment was small and plain and that
included the bedroom where she stood. Her furniture had seen better days and
was the stuff college kids bought until they got “real jobs”. Poppy’s problem
was that she’d never gotten a real job. Particleboard was the material of
choice at her place.
    Kicking a T-shirt on the floor out of her way, Poppy mused
out loud, “I’m really going to do this.”
    She decided she might as well get it over with and dialed
Pixie.
    “Hello?” Shuffling papers accompanied Pixie’s greeting.
    “Hey, Pix. Do you think you can come over tonight?”
    “I should be able to. What’s wrong?” “Big Sister” mode
seemed to be second nature to Pixie.
    “I need your help filling out an application.” Hoping Pixie
would assume Poppy had found something in the classifieds, she left it at that.
    “Sure. Want me to bring dinner? I can order whatever the
special is from the restaurant and head over straight from work.”
    “Sounds good. Text me when you’re on your way.” Hanging up
quickly before Pixie could ask any questions, Poppy decided to get showered.
Then she planned on getting as much of the application filled out as she could
before her sister came over later.
    By six o’clock that night, Poppy was on pins and needles.
Pixie had messaged saying she was on her way and Poppy set out the paperwork on
the kitchen table. A majority of it had been easy to do herself. She had come
across some problems when needing to answer family medical history though,
which was where Pixie would come in handy.
    Poppy’s phone buzzed,