I had a pleasant little talk at Seraphine's yesterday.
Both Angua and Lupine had come with me to support me at the question-and-answers that was scheduled to follow, and dear Otto took iconographs.
Many of my audience were wolf-shaped, wich was a tad disconcerting, as I felt like Saint Ungulant or Vermentine or whichever it was, preaching to the
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