Greets! What's sitch?
Yeah, it's me again. Funny, you'd think I'd have better sitch to
check than writing you all these postcards...but I kinda overspent at
the shop and I don't want to let them go to waste. (For all that mall
money means to me...I guess I'm "rich" since I grabbed a handful of
gems from that chest on the way back. More kinda as souvenirs; they
might as well be gravel in the Rimplex. How'd I know I'd be using
them to shop for presents and cards and stuff?)
Anyway, I just kinda had to write, because so much stuff happened over
the last couple days. Like I said at the end of my last card, Morgana
shot into Taer's yesterday morning. And she...remembered me. Isn't
that niftsitch? Another visit from the wolf guy, too...they
ran through a couple times, then ran out again. Wait'll you hear what
happened today, tho.
Oh...and you remember Fleet? The centaur, helped with that Jerk or
whatever his name was? Well, she and the rest of her herd(?) were
kinda in trouble with goblins and an army and stuff. We had to go
straighten them out, and I'm _still_ not sure that sitch's been
completely fixed up...it's almost worse than the tunnels, some ways.
People at war with other people, revenging wars of a hundred years ago
that were revenge for other stuff...knack, it's a bitchsitch.
Least the centaurs are free again...the other stuff's gonna take a
span to work out, I think.
Anyway, rec how I told you I thought the neg was gonna be here? Well,
looks like I'm dead-on check. 'Riquez showed up last night, and this
morn we had...ick...Syndics. Big borg, couple of noid reps. Guess
they'll be hanging local, talking to Enthrey. Knack, but I hate
Syndics. Still, Beth was kinda funny with them, in her usual annoying way...
We've already got a scout from the Quilts, another big loc gang, name
of Steel. Something funny about him...I looked him up, and it's just
something tells me he's too placed to be running the tunnels. Get the
sense he should be heading a scoutdiv, not scouting himself.
Oh, and that Brolin guy with the wolf came in again...but this time it
wasn't chasesitch. He brought it in with a bolt sticking out of it.
Seems his pard shot it with a crossbow. Anyway, Alice and Lisa are
fixing it up; it'll be all healsitch in a couple days. Bet it's gonna
be friendlier now, too.
Oh, yeah, and someone from Beth's Acad came in today. Talking to
Christie about joinup. Knack, she's spooky. Calls herself
Chirper or Sturgeon or something like that. She's talking to that big
eagle now.
Hey, how you like today's gun picture? It's multicaliber--a maximal
kelvin idea for a gun, don't you think? I woulda got one if I could
find it, but they were all out. How you like that, a mall shop being
out of something? Or maybe I just didn't hit the right shop.
Hmm...even with the picture, this card's still only about half full.
I'm gonna hold off sending it 'til tomorrow, I think. Probably
something kelvin'll happen in the meantime that I can fill the rest'v
the space with. It always does around Taer's, don't you think?
Okay...you're gonna hear about this from someone sooner or later,
guess it might as well be me first. This eve, when Cozette came in,
and then Enthrey, we kinda...had it out. You ever have one of those
times when you say something, and the other guy says something, and
you're both so angry at each other that you're not really _listening_
to what they're saying and you both end up trying to hurt each other?
Well, I said something about the Syndic not being trustworthy, like
I've kinda been doing, and this time Enthrey kind of yelled at me.
And then...well, I dunno what it was, but...I guess all these years
Patches and I've been wandering around, I've had this anger in me,
against the corp that did this to us, then against the Syndic for
being so simsitch to it. And before I knew it, it all came out. I
don't even know what-all I said. Mebbe I don't want to. All I know
is, boom, there it went. We both got it out, threatened to knack each
other up...think mebbe I'm glad I don't remember just what I was
ranting.
Anyway, before we could escalate it Cozette, bless her, stepped in
and knocked some sense into me, and we all kinda talked, and...well, I
wasn't so angry anymore. Dunno exactly how or what happened now...but
Cozette says Enthrey's been so much help to her, and...well, she's so
good at understanding people, I guess she's gotta be a good judge of
character. If she trusts Enthrey, maybe I should, too.
But anyway...I suddenly feel an exload better about things. Some of
the weight's off, I guess. Not all'v it, by any means, but...a lot.
And...'s kinda funny, but now...well, mebbe I can get to know Enthrey
a little better now that th'chip's gone. I guess she's not so bad,
except for who she works for...
Not much room left...just a little more news I thought you might
appreciate. Cozette's found her ship! We're all hapsitch about
that...Cozette's really been missing her home. Enthrey and I talked
to the Captain today...she's maximal kelvin. Kinda reminds me of
Tiger or Admiral Morgan. We'll tell you all about it when y'get back!
Outta room. See you whenever!
Sinceresitch
Serena
This postcard was sent to you by Serena Chow, Chief Scout, Facettes (robotech@jurai.net ).
It will be available for your perusal until Nov 18, 1996.