There's building up tenshion and there's dissaprearing off the face of the planet. Could you just give me a hint of what you're doing while all the other characters are running out like headless chickens.
Love Nat.
Dear Nat.
I've hacked into the CCTV and laughing at them running around like headless chickens. Now please get to the point where I can re-enter the story? You're only a quarter of the way though your daily total.
No love, but maybe a speck of Respect Fenris.
Dear Nat
Stop writing me like a bimbo. Please? I thought I was meant to be smart.