Re: Warded and Runed to Hyperion Angus Montgomery
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I wasn't actually implying anything, Panda. I am happy that my friend didn't die and is beginning to recover from the lacerations on her stomach, sorry if that somehow offends you.
Have you met Susan Bones? I'm sure you've met Susan Bones. She would suffer neither you nor I 'avoiding' one another, especially since I think the invitations would only be to a few people. But really, it's fine. Tristan and Julian matter to you more than me or our family and I wouldn't want to be responsible for keeping you away from them.
Thanks for the advice, but seriously it would have to be an immaculate fucking conception as I've only slept with two people in the last nine months both of whom had penises so... Medea can go and boil her head in a fucking cauldron for all I care of what she thinks of me.