From: | Ed Matuskey <MATUSKEY@***.EDU> |
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Subject: | Re: Last Night |
Date: | Thu, 28 Apr 1994 23:33:35 -0700 |
the gun, anyway? I doubt even Seattle lets you into fancy restaurants
with firearms.]<<<<<
--Heather (23:25:44/4-28-55)
>>>>>[Trade secret, laddie.]<<<<<
--Highlander (23:26:44/4-28-55)
>>>>>[Don't give me that you--Oh, wait. Colin, you don't still wear
that bloody coat, do you? The one that clanks when you move? The one
with the dozen pockets? Tell me you've outgrown that, laddie.]<<<<<
--Heather (23:27:56/4-28-55)
>>>>>[I happen to like that coat, thank you very much. Actually, I have
a new one now--well, newer than the one I wore back home. And it does
not clank!]<<<<<
--Highlander (23:30:59/4--28-55)
>>>>>[Do you know how uncomfortable it is trying to put your arm around
someone wearing a coat full of junk? Cerise, SpotOn, you know what
I'm talking about, don't you? Och, you're just a big kid.....
How's Fenris, by the way?]<<<<<
--Heather (23:32:00:4-28-55)
>>>>>[I'm not sure, I haven't been able to see him.
It may seem strange to you, but.....]<<<<<
--Highlander (23:33:45/4-28-55)
*****Private: Not To SpotOn
>>>>>[It's Vanessa I'm more worried about. You didn't see her after we
left the restaurant; it was like she was an entirely different person.
I've seen people enraged before, or grieving, or stricken. SpotOn was.....
almost inyhuman. She made me leave after I drove her someplace, and when
I objected, she just looked at me like I was barely there, and told me
to leave again. She didn't threaten me, I just got the impression that
I should leave, right bloody then, rather than push the issue.
I guess I got to see SpotOn at work. I think I like her better when
she's at her leisure.]<<<<<
--Highlander (23:35:59/4-28-55)