Fiona's Phone rings.

"Hello?" Fiona's voice was sounding a bit deeper than usual, thanks to her current form, but it was still recognizable.

"Hey sweetie. Whats up?' Danas now familiar voice came from

"Um, not much... except that I woke up as a werewolf today. How about you?"

"The same, minus the werewolf part. Things have been quiet around here lately since word got out I 'stopped three supervillains sent to kill me'. Though thats not the only rumor going around. I've stopped correcting everybody just cause I got sick of the conversation."

"Wait, what?" Fiona was rather taken aback by that. "I haven't told anyone about that... how have people found out?"

"Well the cops did take the guy out of my apartment. Some of the neighbors prolly saw and rumors get spread from there."

"Oh, right. Well... do you want to hang out? Shall I come over to your place? Or do you want to meet up somewhere?"

"Are you stuck all wolfy? Going out might be a problem if you are, but I'm game for whatever you want to do."

"Nah, I think I can change shape. Hold on." A moment later, Fiona was back to her regular voice. "Yeah, I was just staying in wolf shape for my magic practice."

In reply to Megaira Kattakara (msg # 60):

I can meet you either at the house or at the DPA. Whichever is convenient.

  {{Meet us at the DPA building.}}

In reply to Fiona Reinhardt (msg # 70):

"So anything in particular you want to do? Go out somewhere, or just chill indoors? I haven't seen your place yet."

  On the all-call mental channel, Meg sent {{You guys. Got a long john party at the DPA building, about to move tracking some hostile folks who speak bad English.}}

  On the all-call mental channel, Meg sent {{You guys. Got a long john party at the DPA building, about to move tracking some hostile folks who speak bad English.}}

"Long John party huh? Well, I hope you counted on Ice Cream..be there in a few, icy form and all.."

  {{Awesome!}}

  Matt's phone rang.  RING RING

  Ring Ring, BANNANA PHON- "Hi, I kill grammar deader than Dracula after a Run in with a Belmont.  So I guess that's why I didn't get across the Mindworm is currently working, even if the first try was a botch.  Van Of God is on the approach, but I'm guessing you have a specific address in mind."

  Clarissa chuckled, and said "Okay.  Here's the address. It's a FUNERAL HOME.  Go figure.  And . . .. I don't actually have my own mindworm.  I just overhear Ozzy's."

"Well, I don't have my own place. I live together with some other paras. I'm sure it's not a problem if I show you around, though. It's at [insert address here]. Do you know how to get there?"

"Yeah I'll get a cab. See you soon."

"Hey, hold on," Fiona said quickly before Dana could hang up. "How about I pick you up? A lot cheaper that way. And probably more fun."

"Thats cool sounds like fun. You sure you don't mind bringing me around your friends."

"Of course not! I'm sure you'll love them. Some of them are a bit odd... no odder than me, though." Fiona chuckled a little. "See you in a bit."