[thirty six] What the actual fuck.

[goodgrasshopper]

Faeries are not like that.

Faerie Godmothers are nothing like that.

What kind of crappy Disney bullshit was that?

[Added after she finds out about Cissie.]

[Private to Murphy:]
Karrin. You're needed in the infirmary.

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You did not, and yes, she is!

[goodgrasshopper]

Eh--I'm managing. You can get used to anything, after a while, and it's been like this for months.

...Martha said she talked to you about helping me get it fixed?

\o/ Oh, good!

[some-kinda-hero.livejournal.com]

Still, if you can have a better quality of life over a poor one.

Yeah, she did, and I have no problem helping you out. Whenever you're ready.

:D

[goodgrasshopper]

Really... as soon as things quiet down in the infirmary, and we can all get together. I think I'm ready. [wry grin]

Just be sure to email or PM me when this goes down, please. <3

[some-kinda-hero.livejournal.com]

Yeah, okay. I'm here when you're ready, just say the word.

Of course!

[goodgrasshopper]

Thanks. I just--it feels like a huge favor, and I really don't want to put you out.

Thanks. <33

[some-kinda-hero.livejournal.com]

No point having this ability if I don't use it, right? Heh, really, Molly, I don't mind. Promise. [Smiles to prove it.]

♥

[goodgrasshopper]

I'll keep that in mind, and I'll talk to Martha. [She smiles back.]