Re: Alex W/F Eames
All right, I'll give you the headlines. You came across my going through the mail to find petty cash. We hung about a bit, you produced the better part of a thousand dollars from purple smoke and a ring, and then wandering back to your cabin, added rainbow socks and a sword and told me you were a demigod. All of that was very memorable, for me, at any rate. And I think at various points you were interested in whether I'd go to bed with you, but most people do that, you can't be blamed even another-you.