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[lionpassant]

Dear All,

Triumphed over cold. Proud to share. The nurses tell me I've been sleeping it off as of late, so apparently I've missed quite a bit - songs and such. So I've recovered. Finally. (And cursed too, it seems. Brilliant.)

Turkish Delights, anyone?

- Ed

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[lionrampante]

Dear Edmund,

I'm glad to hear you're better, we all missed you back at home. I'll have to say not to Turkish delight; it reminds me of bath soap.

Love, Peter.

[lionpassant]

Dear Peter,

You included? Though, you have been missed during my sickness. Bath soup? You've tasted bath soap?

Love, your ever-confused brother,

Ed

[lionrampante]

Dear Edmund,

Myself included. I did visit you a few times, although for most you were asleep.

I do have an imagination, Ed.

Love, Peter.

[lionpassant]

Dear Peter,

I heard it from Lu. You sat up with me as well? Needless, Peter. Needless-- but thank you.

And, really? Since when?

Love, always, really,

Ed

[lionesssejant]

Dear Edmund,

I hope that you've enjoyed the soup I sent. I don't know if that is what normally happens in this City's hospitals. Either way, when you're well enough to return home I will have to make it again.

Won't you please tell us what happened to you? I will do my very best not to be cross with you or lecture. What would Mother say if I didn't try?

Who gave you Turkish Delight? I hope that you've learned not to accept things from strangers.

Get well soon!
Love,
Susan

[lionpassant]

Dear Susan,

More than enjoyed it, Su. Thank you. Can I expect more soup then? And cookies? And cupcakes?

... I really don't think you should-- Maybe it's best for you not to-- You really don't want to hear about my stupidi-- I'll tell you later.

A friend. Would you care for some? I've learnt my lesson. Don't worry. She's not a stranger.

Love, your better-than-ever brother,

Ed

[reginagloriae]

Are you going of the Hospital?

[lionpassant]

I just came from there, actually.

How have you been, Youko?

[reginagloriae]

Better.

[lionpassant]

Better?