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[glacial_queen]

"Hey, this is Karla! I could go all fancy and Queenly, but only friends have this number, thank the Darkness. So, leave your name and a message and I'll get back to you as soon as I'm done with whatever issue currently demanding my attention. Blah blah blah, you know the drill."





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Dear Karla,

[anarchist-queen.livejournal.com]

I realized recently that it's been quite a while since I've heard from you. I appear to be losing my Human sense of time. Possibly this is due to spending time with Old Me.

So I have to apologize for not informing you right away, see the above for my excuse; but Old Me passed away not long ago. She went peacefully and rather smoothly. She uttered the words 'fuck it' just before moving on.

Then her body vanished. That freaked me out. Our current theory is that she somehow went back to her own time when she died.

Oh yes which brings me to my other big piece of news, it seems that the catalyst for Old Me showing up, was Corwyn's nephew bringing my Great Grandmother forward in time in hopes that she'd help him out. She's Unseelie and a Vampire, but either he underestimated her family loyalty or didn't know she was related to me 'cause instead she helped deal with him.

So what's new with you?

Kiss kiss,
Leda

P.S. If kids show up at your house in the middle of the night, check their eyes. If they're black, don't let them in.