"Well, Matthew does it for me. And I am eternally grateful. Bad enough I got my throat ripped out - I really do not need to dream about it every night. That's why, if you notice? The halls are lit all night long, even if it's a night light." Leela smiles at her servant again, looks across the tabe at the other woman.
"Not hungry any more, Alice? How about some coffee?"
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Date: 2005-11-10 05:21 am (UTC)"Not hungry any more, Alice? How about some coffee?"