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[espigeonage]

Suil, network. Minor question, but I figure I know enough people who can answer it! [he's teasing. More seriously:] What are some of the things you start to notice, getting older?

[he's not telling people about his potential lifespan, there's a safer reason to share]

I looked at some selfies from a couple years ago and some today. My skin's changed, it's thinner now. Not as oily. So that might be it. But I think there's more of a hint of, um, lines around my eyes. [With laughing complaint] I'm twenty-five, this is way too early! And like half-Japanese, that's supposed to set them back more.

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[gobybessie]

[ There's a resigned sigh. ]

Sorry.

You're in Germany, aren't you? Aren't they very friendly there? Surely you could find a doctor, if you'd rather not come back to Locke.

Or I'll offer my services.

[espigeonage]

[He grunts.]

Yeah, they're friendly. But the last time I got looked at by a new doctor he couldn't get over my temperature and kept insisting I take something to lower it. And he was even numbered, so...

[he really probably should go to a vet, but the thought is viscerally dismaying.]

[gobybessie]

[ Well, in that case. ]

How about I come to Germany, then? I promise I won't insist you take something to lower your temperature.

[espigeonage]

I... well, okay. If it's not too much of a bother.

[gobybessie]

With our new method of travel it isn't really, no. I will do so. When would you have time?

[espigeonage]

I'm basically free at any time. Sometimes I hang out with people or talk to the media here, or I head out somewhere interesting, but it's not really a crowded schedule.

[gobybessie]

Perhaps in a week's time? Exactly, that is. Sometime in the evening for you and early morning for me.

[espigeonage]

Ah - okay, sure. I'm staying at the hotel the Bonbrights bought out.

[gobybessie]

Which hotel is that?

[espigeonage]

Hotel Lilie, in Reutte. It's really nice!

[gobybessie]

I will see in a week's time.