Mar 07, 2010 15:55
I don't check this often enough, it seems. Given the relative lack of mayhem, save talk of that yoma creature, I see little need to these days.
I can't see the flowers, but I can smell them. It seems that there are more than I remember. I wonder why that is, but I have no complaints. There are worse things.
What have you been getting up to, Teresa?
Ah...yes. That reminds me. Sunshine, [a pause, wherein you can feel the amusement coming off the pages] I'd like some of that pie. The coconut cream, or whatever you refer to it as. I haven't heard from you in a while either, I suppose. We should arrange a meeting.
Sachiko, Sei? You've been well, I trust?
Ω galatea