Attn: Curio

[heartofbirds]

As Molly suggested to Linden that he talk to Curio, in a general way, and as Linden is trying to preserve his cover of being a normal person without issues, a letter will soon go out addressed to the aforementioned Curio

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[hunt_theheart]

*Curio's response is written in a clear and flourishing hand, an affirmative that takes three dozen words to say--and when he arrives, he is grinning, with his hands in the pocket of a silver spacer jacket worn over knee breeches and a Hawai'ian shirt* Good morrow, sir! The hour thou namest is nigh!

[heartofbirds]

Linden is standing beside a table set with a delicate cloth and beautiful china, thin crystal glasses for the appropriate alcohol, which is out upon the table in a green glass bottle with an intricately detailed lable. He himself is dressed simply but elegantly in his own style: waistcoat and jacket, knee breeches, with his hair braided and tied back, and his cane in hand. He bows to Curio. "Indeed it is."

[hunt_theheart]

*a bow, as well* My name is Curio--as thou hast guessed. *laughs* Thy table is so fine a piece of art that I dare not disturb its careful plot; I am no critic to demean thy work in protest that it follows thy design!

[heartofbirds]

"It's kind of you to say so, but I think we may set about disturbing it momentarily. The food is almost done."