Julian, well-loved.

[petruspitello]

Desirata hikes an eyebrow. "I can assure you that we have no intent on siding with the Road, Petrus. But it seems that there are a great many changes afoot, and very little response. Have you met my uncle Julian?"

Petrus says, "No, but I have heard many flattering things about him. He is well loved, they say. Children pave his path with flowers."

Comments

[servalle_rta]

Better, I suppose, than paving his path with children.

[petruspitello]

He'd probably get too fat to walk if they did that.

[taleyn_rta]

I was imagining flowers paving his path with children.

Huge, carnivorous, ambulatory flowers.

...I... should probably not be allowed near the Feldane Gardens with tweezers, a petri dish, this bottle of ACME MegaGibberellin, and the strange radiation from this meteorite that all happen to have fallen into my pocket.

[julian_r2a]

Love is for suckers.

[petruspitello]

Damn straight.

[taleyn_rta]

YEAH!!! :) :) :) :) :)