Hey, everyone! How's everything going? When I saw the picture on
this card in the shop, it just sorta had "Ariel" written all over it.
So, I took my eraser out, and...heh heh, well, anyway, I just had to
get it.
Was glad to hear Lori's skin prob got fixed...bet you're a lot more
hapsitch now that you don't have to worry about it. Hope this means
you'll be enjoying yourself a lot more...
Hey, look at this kelvin picture I found! That's right, it's the
Desert Eagle .50 cal--the grandaddy of the gun I gave Ariel! There's
another one further down...By the way, Ariel, have you given it a name
yet? How's it doing? (Knack, I wish I could talk to machines like
you can, sometimes...)
How're the mechanoids getting along? I don't know if you know or not, but one of them's
adopted Patches...think it happened just before the wedding. She
calls it Victorinox--and we just found out the other day it's a girl.
Guess we gotta call her Vickie now.
What other stuff? Oh, check. We moved out of Specs's place,
Patchwork and I did. Figured we'd probably better not impose any more
than we had to, and Derek had rooms available on his ship...and so
we're there! It's a great place, and Alice's got a maxkelv
world...I'm spending a lot of time going between there and Terrania
now. I've never had a lot of nature before, and now I do, and it's
terrific! Except I got sunburned. Oh, and the body's coming
along...maybe if we're lucky we can have Patches in it before you get
back, wouldn't that be great?
I've been talking a bit to Heather about this new company...Facets or
Facettes or something, I think she's calling it. I don't know if I
told you yet, but they made me the head tunnelscout. Dunno what that
means, exactly...have I got a department or just me? But I'm still
gonna be reporting to Lisa, so I guess that part of it's okay.
Anyway, Heather's latest idea seems to be to start a newspaper for the
local 'Plex. I'm kinda skeptical about this, but I guess it'll work
out, or it won't, or something. I'm also skeptical about a few other
things, but this isn't the sitch for that. Talk about it when you all
get back, I guess.
Oh! Almost forgot to mention...we had a couple visitors today. A guy
from the Quilts, named Steel, and none other than my old buddy
Jose-can-you-see from the Rims. Matter'fac, he's staying with us in the
ship tonight, and we expect Enriquez, another tunnel buddy of mine, any
span now. Yeah, as I thought, looks like the
postquake neg's gonna start real soonsitch. And Taervac's is gonna be the place
for it. Dunno when, probably won't be long, though.
And something else I found out tonight...one of the local tunnelgangs,
the Centrists, has disappeared. Poof. No trace. And maybe this
wouldn't be so bad, but they were the main brewers and distillers for
the local area. With them gone, 90% or more of the beer and liquor
supplies for _everyone_'s vanished. It's like Seattle fell off the
face of the earth. Dunno what this is gonna do to local
politics...Taer's thinking about going into wholesaling. Maybe we
could get him to join Facets.
Anyway, that's about it for tonight...I'm having to write really tiny,
almost out of room...glad I got an econ-sized card.
See ya when!
Sinceresitch...
Serena
P.S. (next morning)Morgana came to Taer's this morning!
Would say more, but out of ro
This postcard was sent to you by Serena Chow, Head Scout for Facets or Facettes or Whatever (robotech@jurai.net ).
It will be available for your perusal until Nov 15, 1996.