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[winton_temper]

*Here we have a tall, slim, dark-skinned young woman entering, with a smile, and a treecat on her shoulder*

I'm Elizabeth Winton. Can anyone tell me where I am? Oh. And my friend here is Ariel. *strokes the 'cat, who is looking around curiously*

Typist: What she's not saying is that she's the queen of Manticore. I, by the way, totally

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[lorien_lady]

*smiles at the woman, and the 'cat* Greetings. I am Galadriel. Welcome to this land; it has no name, and is apart from all other lands.

You look familiar. Are you related to the lady Michelle Henke? If not, you certainly resemble each other.

[winton_temper]

*smiles back* A pleasure to meet you.

Yes, I am. She's my cousin. I take it she's here, then?

[lorien_lady]

It is wonderful to meet you, and your treecat as well.

Yes, she is, although I have not spoken with her in some time. If you are as a delightful a conversation partner as she is, I am sure you and I will get along just fine!

[winton_temper]

Thank you.

*grins* Oh, good. I hope she didn't bore you to death with talk about the Navy.

Ariel: *bleeks cheerfully and proceeds to look around some more*

[ambitionkills]

*is just going to not be a bird anymore, because this should prove amusing*

Well, hello there. Welcome, I suppose. *smiles* *Havenite accent? Check. PersonwhoorchestratedmassattacksontheAlliance? Definitely check*

You might as well cut to the part where you hate me, your majesty.

[winton_temper]

*this would be a glare*

They didn't tell me that scum was here.

Ariel: *would definitely be snarling right about now*

[ambitionkills]

*withering, bored glance* They didn't tell me the bigots were arriving. Please, get it all out now so I can explain later that none of it matters here. Oh, and also? You might have noticed that I'm dead.

[winton_temper]

*coldly* None of it matters? My people died to protect us from you, and it doesn't even matter?! *as for the being dead, is just ignoring that right now*

[sweariwontdie]

*bows*

Welcome ... Queen Elizabeth. I am sad to see you here if only for the loss you must feel to be taken from your home. I do hope you can be happy here.

*bites lip*

I'm Firyafinwe Armand St. Just.

[winton_temper]

*nods, frowning just a little*

Thank you, sir. *doesn't precisely know what to make of the -- Saint-Just, so will just keep on petting Ariel*

[sweariwontdie]

I really do hope my adopted father sees fit to greet you. He can possibly explain this place better than I. He thinks such things through.

Though simple things, I know. I've been here long enough. Would your 'cat like some celery? My na... adopted mother was adopted by Athena, so there's usually some celery in here somewhere. *looking through pockets while speaking rather breathlessly and we daresay nervously*

[winton_temper]

*arches an eyebrow* And who would your adopted father be?

*glances at Ariel amusedly* I'm sure he would. He's going to be spoiled rotten.

[nimitz_mom]

*barely restrains her excitement and incredibly wide grin at seeing her cousin*

Before I do anything unseemly, I assume I'm greeting you as my cousin, not Queen?

[winton_temper]

*amusion* You'll note that I didn't use my title. *and just grins* Hello, Mike. Miss me?

[nimitz_mom]

*in that case, glomps her* Are stars hot? Good to have you here, Beth.

[winton_temper]

*is glomped!* *hugs back, grinning* Good to be here, I suppose. This is slightly undignified, you know.

[honorable_man]

*bows all respectfully, as he's not one of those lucky ladies around here who're the Queen's friends, even if he is her cousin's cousin*

*but with a sparkle in his eye, as he knows two of those lucky ladies and that they'll be really happy about this*

Your Majesty.

[winton_temper]

*has definitely heard about Paul, even if they haven't met, so smiles and nods*

Captain Tankersley. I assume I owe you congratulations? *and yes, was informed of -- current happenings by a Nimitz*