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Well Kips got peeved enough last night to ban me from the lounge. For a week. I'm going to be a good little muse and respect her wishes (as much as it annoys me). So if anyone wants to say hi, drop by my Inn or response center I'll be doing stuff there. Though Teena, I'd prefer if it has to do with Braxious and his schooling or testing that they stop by the Inn and not the RC. Of course I imagine you would too. They can just go through the Inn down at the city and they'll reach me as sure as walking through demensions.

Agent Teena I hope you're feeling better. And listen to Irvine, okay? Getting up and around while your sick with a mysterious magical flu isn't fun. I know, I've done it before. And the relapse is a bitch. I'll be sending chicken soup, the universal cure all, from the Inn for you (complete with Matzoh Ball, for some reason, I mean I'm not even Jewish, the Inn's not run by Jews, the cook's not Jewish and yet for some reason Tregeit (the cook) insists that chicken soup must have matzoh balls. I don't know, I'd worry about him, except he's the best cook I've got.)

Arty, I think we had a bit of a misunderstanding last night. I wasn't belittiling you. I was just poking fun at the circumstances of the lounge and how it seemed to be the place to go if you want to hook up with someone. If I hurt you, I didn't mean to, and I wish you all the best with Seren (though Kip's is still abit canon Nazi annoyed about the whole bondmate-thingy.)

Speaking of Seren, do you want a Romulan Warbird? I um... seem to have "accidently" picked up one.

Irvine please drop by the Inn for a drink. I got to see your place, I want to show you mine. ... That sounded wrong somehow.

Teena (Author) drop by too? You can even bring Archer if you want. I forgot to give you guys something.

I think that's it. If I don't see any of you, see you in a week.