Chapter Thirteen Notes
Ananda: Wow... for some sick reason, it seems so cool to me that Ráspia and Reűic have like, traumatized everyone else, too... wow. *shrug* (But what I *really* don't get, is why the word "seduce" never came to my mind, when it fits so perfectly!!) The salad-incident mentioned that our pseudo-Monkees met happened to the Monkees (and we've re-enacted it ourselves, too! ...ehm.. yeah *g*). *sigh* Zinni, why couldn't you guys let me have my way and've made Anita be his dog?! Laurel... just don't hurt my poor sweet Gavin *too* much, awright?
Laurel: Okay, I'm clearing up something--back in Comolrin's castle, apparently Ianthe, Elisay, Daphne, and Maik found where Bryan and Aubrey were being questioned when Ianthe played her feadog stain. She started to disappear, and we caught onto her, and we went with her. That's what I was sure I'd written before. I guess not.