Return owl, warded to turn into a hairball for anyone elsewh0_kill3d_m3September 20 2006, 02:57:14 UTC
Dear Honor and Nimitz,
Yes, I'm me again! Turned back sometime during the night. I guess I got enough chocolate to change me but not enough to keep me a cat for very long. Nimitz, as glad as I am to be a girl again, I'm kind of sorry we won't be speaking the same language anymore, I loved being able to really talk with you.
As a matter of fact, I was just about to owl you guys to ask if I could take you out to lunch or dinner, to thank you for keeping me company yesterday. I had a few moments of real panic at first, and having friends around me right then really helped get me through it. Would that work? I'm available whenever you are.
Re: Return owl, warded to turn into a hairball for anyone elsehonor_nimitzSeptember 20 2006, 04:54:08 UTC
Laura,
It is indeed. Nimitz has been bugging me about it for some time, and as usual, he's right. Nothing bad, so please don't worry--it's an offer that you may or may not wish to accept, but again, we'd prefer to discuss it in person.
Honor and Nimitz entered precisely at noon and quickly spotted Laura. They were glad to see the hall was relatively quiet. Honor walked over to Laura. "Hello, Laura. Shall we find table?"
"Nimitz and I will have our usual. Thank you," said Honor. She was always polite to the house elves. On Grayson, she had her own house staff, and it always rankled her when other steadholders or lords treated their staff like lower beings.
"You'll probably be a bit startled at the amount of food they bring for me," said Honor. "I have to eat a lot, however. My family was genetically altered when we first came to Sphinx, oh, 500 years ago--well, in my time. The gravity is heavier there, so to compensate, our genes were altered so our muscle mass would be longer and stronger. It all adds up to a superheated metabolism."
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Yes, I'm me again! Turned back sometime during the night. I guess I got enough chocolate to change me but not enough to keep me a cat for very long. Nimitz, as glad as I am to be a girl again, I'm kind of sorry we won't be speaking the same language anymore, I loved being able to really talk with you.
As a matter of fact, I was just about to owl you guys to ask if I could take you out to lunch or dinner, to thank you for keeping me company yesterday. I had a few moments of real panic at first, and having friends around me right then really helped get me through it. Would that work? I'm available whenever you are.
Yours,
Laura
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Lunch would be wonderful. Shall we meet in the Great Hall at noon tomorrow?
Honor & Nimitz
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Perfect, I'll see you then! I remember you saying something about wanting to talk just before I went all catty, is this the same thing?
Laura
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It is indeed. Nimitz has been bugging me about it for some time, and as usual, he's right. Nothing bad, so please don't worry--it's an offer that you may or may not wish to accept, but again, we'd prefer to discuss it in person.
Honor & Nimitz
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"Hi guys. Yeah, that sounds good." They moved to a quiet corner, settled in at a table, and summoned a house-elf to bring them food.
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"You'll probably be a bit startled at the amount of food they bring for me," said Honor. "I have to eat a lot, however. My family was genetically altered when we first came to Sphinx, oh, 500 years ago--well, in my time. The gravity is heavier there, so to compensate, our genes were altered so our muscle mass would be longer and stronger. It all adds up to a superheated metabolism."
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