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[bryces_pup]

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IC Catch-all Inbox for Riona at driftfleet. Be sure to mention the method in your subject line. A time frame/reference would be swell, too.

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[bryces_pup]

Well... Justice is still asleep. Sokka left. My security officer's asleep, and oh, so's my husband. Oh and even better, he's aging.

[She's SO thrilled, can't he tell?]

[apurrstate]

Oh... [Yeah, that's...a lot. He could never decide if bad things happening all at once or being spread out was the better situation. At the end, they were both awful.]

I guess...at least that means you won't look like you're stealing from a nursery anymore?

[Look on the bright side, Riona.]

[bryces_pup]

[............

Anders. Buddy. You're lucky you're not within her reach right now.]

Well. And now I feel like an old hag on top if it. Thaaaanks.

[apurrstate]

[He scoffs.]

What? No! I didn't say that. I only meant...he looked...young, is all. Twenty doesn't seem young when you're living it, but seeing as I'm almost twice that now, it definitely seems...further away.

[Some salt would go very nicely with the foot he's ingesting.]

I...just mean it'll probably be for the better. Maybe what you remember will match up.

[bryces_pup]

Uuuuh huh. [Suuuure that's what you meant, Anders.] It's okay, I'll admit it, I'm well on my way to being an old hag. Especially compared to a young Alistair.

[apurrstate]

'Old Hag' seems harsh. I've known a few old hags, you're far prettier and nicer than they ever could have been. Perhaps, 'Grand-Queen Cousland-Therein?" Like a grandmother, but for a queen.

[He's totally clever, can you tell?]

[bryces_pup]

But still old and gray. [She sighs, looking dramatically put-out.] Might as well just pick up knitting now and pinching little children's cheeks.