[Public. Holly. Damian. Dietre.]
[There's lots of reasons Daniel shouldn't be able to figure out the forums right now, but we're handwaving most of it. Grandpa got tech support, or something.]
[Public] There seems to be a great deal of noise and firearms even after the holiday is through. One can barely think.
[Holly] Dear Holly, I would prefer to avoid troubling you, but I have a number of favors to ask of you.
[Dietre] And how is the composing, maestro?
[Damian] [Time fuzz. But we will say, sometime vaguely after this.] Damian, do you wish to speak to me? I do not have a purpose, other than to ask you how you do.