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- From: mikew%SDLUNIX@uunet.UU.NET (Mike Whitaker)
- Subject: Re: The Lady and the Bard
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- Date: Thu, 28 Jan 1993 13:49:56 GMT
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- >Jason smiles warmly at the Grey Lady. "Ah. Well, I rather thought that you
- >were both folks that had been here a while. But Thyra and I have only been
- >here since last August, so we really hadn't had a chance to meet you before
- >this. And I really wasn't trying to make assumptions about your
- >relationship with the Bard. It seemed clear you knew each other, and were
- >at least friends. And I hadn't met him yet either, so why not two with one
- >introduction?"
- The Bard grins. "I wasn't assuming you were making assumptions, either - it
- just seemed like a good opportunity to prevent confusion before confusion
- arose. Erm.. I think that's what I meant, anyway." He chuckles. "I understand
- our RL relationship... I'm not at all sure about our VR one though!"
-
- >Thyra heads over to the bar to get the drinks. "And what would you like,
- >Bard?"
- "Southern Comfort, as it comes from the bottle, please."
-
- >> She wanders to the VPM and puts in an order for a large canadian bacon
- >> and sauerkraut pizza, half with onions and garlic, to share with Jason
- >> and StM and anyone else who wants to try it.
- >
- >"Yum!" says Jason, as the steaming Pizza is set down.
- "The great thing about RL diets," muses the Bard, "is that they don't extend
- to VR. Count me in on the garlicky half!" The Bard finally manages to
- settle Luth on his shoulder, and frees up a hand to recieve his drink from
- Thyra. "Thank you." He walks over to the chalk line, Luth extending a wing
- and making offended noises as his balance is disturbed, and raises the glass.
- "It's nice to be back again. To friends old and new." He drains the contents
- in one and pitches it underarm at the fire...... *CRASH*...
-