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To: [captain canuck]
From: [rule britannia]

Subject: Journal Threads

Next time you're in town, drinks are on me. You're just about my favourite person right now.

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It's not your fault. Marie came up in conversation recently, and I'm just a little sensitive about it right now. I shouldn't be taking it out on you.

Nothing wrong with a little grease at times. Mind you, I don't have to worry about the issues that come from bad food choices.

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I'll just add another drink to the round I'm buying you next time you come by to see Uncle Pete. Booze forgives all, right?

Jubes doesn't have to worry about turning into a blimp, but I seem to remember these vitamin things Moira taught me about when I was helping out in medlab. And since I'm the closest thing we have to a medic, I like to try and pretend I know what I'm doing sometimes. So Jubes gets the odd bit of broccoli waved at her threateningly.

A.