From: Larsa Ferrinas Solidor < < larsasolidor@thecityhall.gov >> To: Rick Bradbury << rickbradbury@thecityhall.gov >> Subject: Cats!!
Mr. Bradbury Someone recently forwarded me an interesting article on Social Media. Needless to say it opened up many an avenue for me to fully investigate how Imports are viewed by the natives of this world, but for the purposes of this e-mail, I found something that reminded me of the mayor (and subsequently everyone else in City Hall).
[ It takes him like, an hour to reply after he sees this, because one, Larsa, why. Two, No seriously, Larsa, why. Feeling vaguely awkward because Aoi can probably read this and Mitch can probably hear it... ]
I got one question: why does everyone else get to be a cat?
Edited (change... of phrasing..) 2012-10-11 22:57 (UTC)
[ If this was in person, Bradbury would laugh. ] You think he wanted to grow up to be the Mayor? Hell no. When I met him, all he wanted to do was build a bunch of crappy apartments.
He's who he is because of what he believes in. That hasn't changed, even if he's wearing a better costume now. Don't let the job decide who you are, or who you should be. The boss managed to hang onto himself: so can you.
Is politics not a life long pursuit in this world? In Archadia, one is born into the class that allows one to run for Senate, but it is a life long dedication. (he isn't too pleased about that, but he would keep the rest of it to himself.)
It is not a job for me, Mr. Bradbury; it is duty. I fear it might be too late for me.
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To: Rick Bradbury << rickbradbury@thecityhall.gov >>
Subject: Cats!!
Mr. Bradbury
Someone recently forwarded me an interesting article on Social Media. Needless to say it opened up many an avenue for me to fully investigate how Imports are viewed by the natives of this world, but for the purposes of this e-mail, I found something that reminded me of the mayor (and subsequently everyone else in City Hall).
Mayor Hundred:
Deputy Mayor Edward Nygama:
April Ludgate:
Last but not least, yourself Mr. Bradbury:
The security team:
Uncanny, no?
Sincerely yours,
Larsa Ferrinas Solidor
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Larsa Ferrinas Solidor
City Hall Intern
(encrypted.)
I got one question: why does everyone else get to be a cat?
thats supposed to read email.......
I ASSUMED SO SO I WAS CONFUSED...
Where do you fit in all this?
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You're the one who told me not to treat you any differently. Did getting older change your mind?
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If I were to return, I age as the Emperor, not as Larsa Solidor.
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He's who he is because of what he believes in. That hasn't changed, even if he's wearing a better costume now. Don't let the job decide who you are, or who you should be. The boss managed to hang onto himself: so can you.
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It is not a job for me, Mr. Bradbury; it is duty. I fear it might be too late for me.
SURPRISE 2/2
Perhaps this one?
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ALSO 2/2
I think this works better.
Damian's the dog, by the way.
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I would think he were like this.
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Which one is he?
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How'd you meet him, anyway?
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