"Finished with the shower, Alex?", she asked demurely. "Yeah sure Sis, go right ahead." he replied, towelling his wet hair dry. Alex was naked, and, a... usual, taking great pleasure in displaying himself in front of his younger sister. He smiled back at her, fully expecting the young girl to flee from the room at any moment. Cindy didn't move, instead she stared openly at her brother's body, taking a more than passing, sisterly interest. He was so sure of himself, she couldn't resist a little. We hope to see you seed the wenches soon, too. They’re very cute. Especially Claere with her nice, golden tresses flowing down her lovely back,” Calliope confessed.“Okay, but don’t give them language skills like me. You’ve apparently allowed me to speak very fluent Westerosi. Thank you for that, by the way. If they can’t speak the tongue, they’ll have to translate through me. That will make them even less likely to do something crazy out of jealousy. I must have some power imbalance in this. This is not, perhaps, all that surprising, since the events into which Deidre’s bad judgment plunged her were unusual to say the least. So we will switch to some of Dr. Stanton’s diary note before returning to Deidre’s own account.His diary is just as verbose as his “official advice”, perhaps even more so! However, he often drops the mask of propriety that he tries so hard to maintain when addressing others, and writing for his own eyes only (we suppose) he can be quite happy to indulge the. "Mark Bernfield," answered the man."Mark, it's Kert," said Kert."Shit, Kert! What the hell do you have going on out there?"Kert chuckled, "Oh, you know. Pissing off the local poachers, and not doing enough for the ranchers." This time, I believe you. Ok, start with why you pissed off the Doc." Well, let's see. She showed up and tried to throw her weight around, on private property. She wanted to take the pups away. The owner was not happy at all with that. The sire of the pups was near to.