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[infame]

I'll make this quick. The horses and I, here at Caer Scima - we're not working out. I know that one of you out there must be skilled in making ... transportation.

[He pauses. Rolls his eyes a little. ]

My previous suggestion for a bike was mocked mercilessly by my nephew. Seeing that he's vanished, there's no better opportunity to reach out for one. I'm willing to negotiate a price. Within reason.

[Another pause - this time, his locket shakes a little as he reaches for something out of sight there's a grainy view of his chest for a long moment before he settles back down, a cup of something frothy in his hands. ]

Also, as a matter of curiosity, just how wide is the World Wide Web at the Station? Have they evolved into social media?

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[regalitea]

[There's a touch of humour to her smile, but my, that is just a little forthright, isn't it?]

I should hope being kidnapped would not be a regular occurrence.

[infame]

You'd be surprised, actually.

[regalitea]

[Ahahah....ha, she wouldn't, but she doesn't let that slip.]

Oh my, I beg your pardon if this line of inquiry is far too intrusive, but this isn't your first time, is it?

[After all, he did say being kidnapped by fairies. What of other things?]

[infame]

Being kidnapped? It's becoming my regular Tuesday.

peter don't sound so smug about it

[regalitea]

My sincerest condolences.

[infame]

I'm a big boy. I can handle it. A little lady like you, however - can't be easy.

[regalitea]

[Sharon just continues to smile.]

I would much prefer to be elsewhere, of course, but there are worse things.

[infame]

Really? You've had worse than this?