Ayesha The Eric's Angel

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: My dear Jr. Angel,

: Jr. is in relation to Yours Truly, Sr. Angel, who's old enough to be he-who-is-silent's Auntie.
: I just came upon Willow, who has been weeping, bemoaning the tragic fact that she has been swimming so far off the shore of the life she wants to live. So, having told to stop weeping and start smiling, in no uncertain terms, I would like to hand you her heart-felt apology for a certain weekend in Gotham, during which she had been completely knocked down by the no-quarter-giving bandits set upon her by the Saturnine-Faced-LOTMLand-Traders Guild.

: Please hurry and smoke-signal her that you have accepted her apologies.

: In the meantime, do walk in love and light along the River Bank

: The Lady O'U


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