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[detectivewonder]

 Explaining that I'm pretty sure my wheelchair is at the bottom of the bay went over great at the hospital.  Sorry if anyone was worried that I'd vanished, but there's not a lot of call for a coffee-shop in a pirate cove.  I decided it was best just to hide out until things went back to normal yesterday, and after that I got kind of caught up in editing my next video.  It should be ready soon.

Still, it'll be good to get back into the regular routine, even if that means coping with my usual Monday class-load tomorrow after so long on 'vacation' in centuries past.

Comments

[detectivewonder]

Nothing. I like it. But when it comes down to a fight, you and I aren't even in the same category.

[hellofist]

No.

[No point arguing that, but she still doesn't see what the correlation is between sparring and dating. She watches him for a moment longer, then sits back in her chair. She can't exactly read the menu, so he'll have to help her out here.]

I want lasagna.

[detectivewonder]

The lasagna here is great.

[He glances over at her for a moment, noticing the shift in her posture. He can't read it, exactly, but he can pick up the context clues enough to figure out the implications.]

Just tell the waiter if you want the chicken alfredo lasagna, the classic lasagna - like Alfred made it, but not as good - or the beef pesto lasagna. That's what I'm getting. Protein, dairy, dark greens - all good for broken bones.