{Twenty-seven} &diams On this night of a thousand stars...

[burntorangesky]

My apologies over the delay, Rabbit, Gene.

Would sometime in the next day or so be an acceptable time to have the [pen taps] 'dates' I spoke about with each of you previously?

-Fred

Comments

[live_ringer]

Sounds good to me. Do you have a preference for time? If you're still up for tromping around the Wilderness, hear it's sunny and warm during the day, but I also hear the plants glow. Dunno if that's the sort of thing that only happens at night or what.

[burntorangesky]

Glowing plants? This I must see. If it only happens at night, perhaps we can stay until nightfall.

Tomorrow afternoon, then?

[live_ringer]

That sounds like a perfect compromise. Tomorrow afternoon it is, then.

[burntorangesky]

Wonderful, then I will meet you at the Access Point.

[datswhatshesaid]

WAIT! Stop!

Fred, I don't know what you were told, but Gene is male. He's a boy. He does not have breasts.

[burntorangesky]

[Facepalm goes here]

I have met Gene before, and I do understand the basics of biology, Boss.

Sometimes when two people go on an outing together, they can do it as friends and nothing more.

[datswhatshesaid]

Okay, well... As long as you know.

[burntorangesky]

I do, thanks.

[datswhatshesaid]

Well, you're welcome.