Date: 2011-05-17 10:13 pm (UTC)
[The idea of being free to strip to his boxers amuses him -- and, yes, he does get what she means. He's not going to come near streaking, but with almost little boy pleasure he ditches the deck shoes and the sport jacket he'd been wearing while driving, unbuttons a top button or two, and strreeeeeeeetches before floomphing to the grass with a happy sigh. He puts his knees up and wriggles his toes in the grass.]

Did you know they say it's never raining here? Or snowing? One more proof it's not a natural, real environment, but I must admit, I grew up with enough rain and snow to make this wonderful.

I'd love to work as a doctor. But... probably not till I'm either more certain I can avoid slipping into spark-thought, or until I get my spark back. It would be bad enough to start screaming, "it lives, it lives," without following up by screaming and writhing on the operating theater floor.

I might make a fair nurse or medic, for now. Can you introduce me? Or tell me where to meet this Hakkai?
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