”Addison brought her knees up and cuddled closer. “I can help,” she said. “I can tell you about things that happened.”Dad slipped his arm ar...und her and squeezed. “Maybe. Stories won’t replace feelings or emotions. Don’t worry about it, honey. It is what it is.”Cuddled to his side, Addison picked up his scent. It was different. She tried to understand why. Then it hit her. Dad used to wear aftershave. Now he didn’t. Now, his smell was different, cleaner, yet distinct and nicer.“Well, you should. I was talking it overwith Mistress Cindy last night and she agrees with me that I stand togain a lot of nice insights into women if I take this step. I'm anxiousto remove any obstacles that prevent me from fully appreciating howMadame Brugier, and the other ladies feel as women and especially howthey feel wearing skirts and dresses." I think that's a very nice gesture, Miss Evans," Sofia said. "Ofcourse, if you wear a skirt you have to wear pantyhose, and that meansthat you first have to shave. Do you understand what this says, Mrs Lonsdale?’‘Um, I think so…’‘Well… I’ll type it up and get Mrs Dickinson to sign it. And I’d best call one of the prefect’s. I don’t think I’ve ever seen anything quite like this! You’d better take a seat…’Mrs Young busily typed for a few minutes, and then the printer whirred briefly into life, dispassionately discharging my fate. Alex picked it and, glancing at me, made her way to the Headmistresses’ office. She knocked, and went in.I listened to muted. My personal touch isn’t actually needed for the healing to work. I was wondering about that.”Frea sounded a bit frantic. “What has happened to me?”Serana took Frea by the arms, swinging her face to face. “Frea! Look at me! It’s all right, nothing is wrong with you.” Frea calmed a bit at Serana’s commanding tone. “Martina is the Dragonborn, you know that. Being Dragonborn also means just that, she also has dragon blood in her as well as human. You heard us tell Janus Hassildor how old I am. I.