E-mail to Kitty

[x-crowdofone.livejournal.com]

To: {best prescription ever}
From: {apparently stressed}
Subject: Doctor's orders

I've been informed in no uncertain terms that for the good of my health I need to spend more time with you.  We'll just have to find some way to manage.

How about, for starters, you, me, and the little purple one find some nice secluded spot on the grounds tomorrow for a picnic dinner?

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[x-kitten.livejournal.com]

To: [favorite, ever]
From: [the kitten]
Suject: Re: Doctor's orders

A picnic sounds good to me. You want to do the food or shall I?

Always knew I was good for something.

-kit

[x-crowdofone.livejournal.com]

To: {cure-all}
From: {bad case of loving you}
Subject: Re: Doctor's orders

I'll cater. :) I've got time, plus it's a good chance to slip in another volley in the "bribe dragon with food" campaign. Any requests?

And you're good for all kinds of things, some of which, sadly, will not be demonstrable tomorrow with Lockheed along.

[x-kitten.livejournal.com]

To: [cutest, ever]
From: [the kitten]
Subject: Re: Doctor's orders

Nah, no real requests. I'm agreeable and Lockheed can't -actually- talk.

Ah, now there's a point. Luckily for other types of demonstrations we have suitemates who are ameable to dragon-sitting.

[x-crowdofone.livejournal.com]

To: {sexy nurse}
From: {scruffy but sensitive invalid}
Subject: Re: Doctor's orders

Yet. :)

And yes, much appreciation for the suitemates. Maybe we can engage their services sometime soon?