Not planning on making this call any sort of party the Happiness Officer would need to be involved in. [ Hopefully by mentioning the woman's name Natalia hasn't managed to invoke her like some evil spirit living in the wires - she peers around the room like the cheerful face might pop out of the closet or through the door. Fortunately, no one comes in and she settles back with a sigh. ]

The transition has been difficult for him. My counterpart. Kilo's cooking didn't help. Either way, my arm encountered shatterproof glass and did not win the fight.