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[balletrat]

*Meg is brooding sulking sitting in the bar looking quite reasonable. With coffee.*

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[silverageflash.livejournal.com]

"I lost my wife, and only got her back six months before I died. And it's only been seven months since that. Part of me is not quite ready to move on. Part of me dones't know how you CAN move on, if she's still alive. Even though I think it's probably the case that our days, blessed as they were, are over." He looks a bit sad at this, but there are no tears.

"I think that makes sense."

[balletrat]

*Meg nods.*

Well - I mean, you're ready when you're ready, you know? I guess you'll just shrug, and see how it goes.

[silverageflash.livejournal.com]

"I guess. I've mentioned my wife to her, so I hope she understands that this is not the usual thing. She has accepted the oddness that is Milliways qutie easily.

"Anyway, thanks for listening, as usual. You should charge for that.

"I hoep to see you at the party. If Andrew doesn't mind, I hope you can save a dance for me."

[balletrat]

What are friends for? *Meg grins.* And there's definitely a dance saved for you. I'll show all you modern fellows how it's done.