#ccsemberclub

She takes his hand "We may want to use this to spread a message among some circles"

"Most certainly we will."

She admits "Frankly , we do have to be cautious about banality in our targets. This rigid hateful thinking can turn cold"

"Hmm. I do wish we had a good sluagh on hand. Not that we're incapable but they do have delightful suggestions, atimes."

"Well, Kitten might take our side on this if we wished to pester her"

"Shall I call her?"

"Up to you, dear. I think in this noble affections wouldn't hamper a common cause"

"Hm." He picks up the phone and dials.

"...Hello?" Over the phone, she is merely soft spoken, not a whisper.

"Miss Zara, Emerson Stodgepole here. I hope you have been keeping well?"

"Miss CC is here with me, at the Club."

"Ah, quite well, thank you. And yourself - both of you?"

"Very well, thank you for asking. How is Earl?"

"Very well, Productive."

"I do hope you'll let us know when his next showing is?"

"Oh, certainly! I shall be certain to invite you to the opening reception, if you wish. There's always nosh."

"We would be delighted!"

"I wonder, if you have a few moments of liberty, we have an... opportunity you might wish to be involved with."

"Aye?"

"Mm. Best if we spoke in person. Could we meet?"

"That could be arranged. I would come to you?"

"I scarce think we should come to you." with dark amusement.

"Oh, it may put the Lioness in a tizzy." Amused. "Buy aye, aye, tis so."

"Pop by, then, whenever is convenient for you. I will have the kettle on."

"Oh yes, I recall some of her favorite teas"

"Wonderful. I shall see you thence."

"Mm. She'll come by." as he hangs up.

"I wonder how she's doing? Feels like forever"