That makes two of us, my very old friend. Perhaps we can be alone together.
I just returned from travel abroad, and now I’m back on the West coast. Soaking up the sun, as it were. Making some friends and more enemies; the usual.
And what does your wandering consist of, exactly?
Fabulous as ever; though I have a feeling this conversation may sway my mood. “It’s been a while” is quite the understatement.
I hope you’re doing well. Are you? What’s been keeping your attention all these nights?
Only if you want it to. And only then if you ask nicely.
Oh I’m sure I don’t know what you mean. Me, busy?
And what about you, hmm? Have these lovely little mortals been entertaining you like they have me?
I suppose I should tell you I’ve missed you.
Now that’s what I love to hear. It seems your wish has been granted tonight, my dear.
And I missed you too.
And that’s really saying something.
I will now endeavour to get through my inbox. You’re all too kind. I can feel my ego inflating as I type…
- but business is calling me away. I’m on the next flight out to England for a week. Too all my devils walking around in London town, keep an eye out for me won’t you?