1. petronilla introduces herself

[damesuccubus]

[Since Petronilla is illiterate and vain, she's spent the last day trying to figure out how to use the video function on the communication device. She finally turns it on and looks triumphantly into the camera - well, half-triumphantly, because she's pointing it at a spot just above her shoulder - but you can see her face and and the neat folds of

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[Private] - still video

[damesuccubus]

[Ooooh, attention from a man! Petronilla's favourite. She smiles politely and nods her head.]

I am with child. [Gratuitous tummy pat.]

[Private] - still video

[damesuccubus]

Imprisonment!

[Instead of huffing and throwing a hissy fit, Petronilla cradles her stomach and wibbles her lip a little.]

The year....the Year of Our Lord 1362.

[Private] - still video

[damesuccubus]

[Have some genuine surprise, Sexby.] 1665! Why, that is hundreds of years away.

[But she bristles at mention of physicians.]

No, no physicians. Physicians caused the loss of my first child. I'll have none touch me.

Re: [Private] - still video

[damesuccubus]

No physicians, no midwives. I don't trust them. They stole my baby from me once and I won't let them do it again.

Re: [Private] - still video

[damesuccubus]

They are women? Even worse! And you know them, not I! What's more, I barely know you.

Re: [Private] - still video

[damesuccubus]

[Hmn. Strange man offering to get her out of her. Weeeell...]

I shall not see a physician. Please, don't let them touch me.

Re: [Private] - still video

[damesuccubus]

No, please! They are witches come to steal my baby!

Don't let them take my baby away, sir, please.

Re: [Private] - still video

[damesuccubus]

They are witches and will steal my baby!

No, no, please, I'm...[oh damn, what's the word] frightened.