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[genie-lady.livejournal.com]

[messing with something breakable, possibly yours?]

Comments

[osharpestwit.livejournal.com]

Thank you. If you must fidget about, don't make it with my more breakable things.

[genie-lady.livejournal.com]

[stretches innocently in her seat] It is sooo difficult to know which is breakable and which is not... [rationalizing the fact that Jeannie can't help touching and picking up things]

[she recognizes you now] Ah! You were ill before, are you better now sahib?

[osharpestwit.livejournal.com]

And you the strange and kindly spirit who came to while I had that nasty bout with...influenza.

Yes, I'm better now.

[genie-lady.livejournal.com]

[inclines her head with a smile] I am Jeannie. I do love to help people if I am able. So glad to hear that you are doing better.

[osharpestwit.livejournal.com]

Yes, thank you. That was a hellish week, I'm glad someone was there to look after me.

[genie-lady.livejournal.com]

Someone needed to. Do you not have family, sahib?

[osharpestwit.livejournal.com]

[Oh, that's a complicated question]

Oh yes...I have got a wife but I have two very small boys and influenza could easily prove fatal to them. I could not risk my wife getting sick and giving it to them.

[genie-lady.livejournal.com]

Ahhh, I see. That is very noble of you, sahib. I am glad I was able to help when they were not.

[osharpestwit.livejournal.com]

Yes, thank you ah...miss.

[genie-lady.livejournal.com]

Jeannie. My master calls me Jeannie.