~looking out from behind Nimrod's chair she looks for Bombardier. not seeing him anywhere she comes out of hiding and makes herself a cup of Darjeeling.~
'mmmmmm, this is wonderful. i wonder where everybody is.' she says to the air, 'oh well, i guess i'll just wait for them to show up.'
~she settles into a big comfy armchair next to the air conditioning vent, letting the cool air wash over her body~
'i'll have to talk to all the creatures of Avalon. tonite is the festival of the moon goddess'
kanga