*waves*
*takes out her pipe and lights it, and chews on the stem while looking about cheerfully* Well, it looks like that worked, doesn't it?
I'm Mickle. I suppose you could call me Augusta, but that'd be sort of pointless, since nobody's ever gotten used to it and nobody actually uses it, as far as I know, not even Theo. I'm nobody in particular, just a perfectly ordinary very dirty woman living somewhere or other because Theo and I keep moving. Napolita's nice, but I want to go on. I like travel.
Hello, Florian! How're you? And Connie! Hello! Anyone know where on earth Theo is?
*grins and settles back* By the way, if anybody's got one, I want to borrow a horse.
Typist: ...Mickle, or Queen Augusta, from Westmark. Apparently since her abdication she's taking entirely too much pleasure in no longer being important. Also, gah. I don't need any more socks.
I'm Mickle. I suppose you could call me Augusta, but that'd be sort of pointless, since nobody's ever gotten used to it and nobody actually uses it, as far as I know, not even Theo. I'm nobody in particular, just a perfectly ordinary very dirty woman living somewhere or other because Theo and I keep moving. Napolita's nice, but I want to go on. I like travel.
Hello, Florian! How're you? And Connie! Hello! Anyone know where on earth Theo is?
*grins and settles back* By the way, if anybody's got one, I want to borrow a horse.
Typist: ...Mickle, or Queen Augusta, from Westmark. Apparently since her abdication she's taking entirely too much pleasure in no longer being important. Also, gah. I don't need any more socks.