Farewell, for now.

[red_waistcoat]

Typist-woman is dragging me away to some town no one in their right mind has ever heard of. It's located somewhere near the north pole, if I understand her correctly. She also says that it's primitive, since they don't have this internet thing there, but I resent that

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[red_waistcoat]

You're such a drama queen.

...maybe.

[capital_r]

*grumbles* Well, I suppose I'll have to welcome you back with a bottle of wine, just in time for bloody Bastille Day.

Drag, you say?

[red_waistcoat]

Merci, merci. Just... leave it outside the door, would you?