[ Her view of him was a little jarring, especially since it's been ten years since he was so . . . naive and kind. Still, he was not interested in hurting her illusions of him so he wheels himself in politely ]
[Sheska manages to get the dog under control and ushers her guest into the living room, coated wall to wall in books as it is. There's enough space near the coffee table for him to sit comfortably if he wants to.]
I'd just been baking when I saw your message on the Network... I don't suppose you like red currant and walnut cookies, do you? Or perhaps something to drink? Ah, rather lighter than alcohol, I'm afraid.
[She lights up and darts off, more than happy to be of use, bringing back a tray of cookies and lemonade, which she sets within easy reach on the table before seating herself on the couch.]
So how can I help you, Professor? You must have a million questions. Almost everyone does, when they first arrive.
[Except, perhaps, for Mr. Holmes. But that was to be expected.]
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[ Her view of him was a little jarring, especially since it's been ten years since he was so . . . naive and kind. Still, he was not interested in hurting her illusions of him so he wheels himself in politely ]
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I'd just been baking when I saw your message on the Network... I don't suppose you like red currant and walnut cookies, do you? Or perhaps something to drink? Ah, rather lighter than alcohol, I'm afraid.
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So how can I help you, Professor? You must have a million questions. Almost everyone does, when they first arrive.
[Except, perhaps, for Mr. Holmes. But that was to be expected.]
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