Email to Moira and Alison
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To: [favorite redhead], [hopefully very calm firefly]
From: [on the wrong coast]
Subject: I'm here...
I'm here. The house is what I would have called big before I wound up at the mansion. It's nice, though. Old Tudor-style place right on the slope of Russian Hill. Great view.
Everything's fine. Saul had to head back to Samara for the afternoon - a conference call of some sort he couldn't afford to miss - and I'm on my own here save for the cook, an odd little woman who keeps looking at me sideways and speaks in monosyllables.
This really is a great view of the Bay. Moira, you'd love it. I'll call tonight, by the way, and Alison, I'll check back in tomorrow.
Nathan
From: [on the wrong coast]
Subject: I'm here...
I'm here. The house is what I would have called big before I wound up at the mansion. It's nice, though. Old Tudor-style place right on the slope of Russian Hill. Great view.
Everything's fine. Saul had to head back to Samara for the afternoon - a conference call of some sort he couldn't afford to miss - and I'm on my own here save for the cook, an odd little woman who keeps looking at me sideways and speaks in monosyllables.
This really is a great view of the Bay. Moira, you'd love it. I'll call tonight, by the way, and Alison, I'll check back in tomorrow.
Nathan
Reply to Alison
Date: 2005-07-02 05:25 am (UTC)I'm not sure about the cook. She really doesn't know what to make of me, I think, but she fusses shamelessly over Saul. I'll keep an eye out for alarming herbs.
Ice cream, huh? I'm sure there's a story behind that...
Nathan
PS - I know. On both scores.