[While Queenie sniffs and quickly goes right for the head-bonks, Jonathan looks more like he's been told he's to be showered in ten more of the cats. After the initial shock, the sheer happiness of having someone who seems to understand (most) of what he's saying wins out in spades.] It still feels so strange to hear it spoken of as a lost art, but I'm so happy to hear such a thing from someone ahead of my own era! ...Or at the very least I assume you are? I should perhaps not take such a guess, but in complete honesty it is very rare that I encounter any from even as early as '1950', let alone my own year of 1890.
Perhaps I should offer a chance to others to restart the tradition if you feel this way yourself however! There is nothing quite like the anticipation of waiting for a missive!
[...Particularly when half of them go missing before one gets them, Dio.
Queenie, uncaring of all these complicated matters, gives a demanding meow. She's done enough head-bonks, she requires the scritches now.]
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[While Queenie sniffs and quickly goes right for the head-bonks, Jonathan looks more like he's been told he's to be showered in ten more of the cats. After the initial shock, the sheer happiness of having someone who seems to understand (most) of what he's saying wins out in spades.] It still feels so strange to hear it spoken of as a lost art, but I'm so happy to hear such a thing from someone ahead of my own era! ...Or at the very least I assume you are? I should perhaps not take such a guess, but in complete honesty it is very rare that I encounter any from even as early as '1950', let alone my own year of 1890.
Perhaps I should offer a chance to others to restart the tradition if you feel this way yourself however! There is nothing quite like the anticipation of waiting for a missive!
[...Particularly when half of them go missing before one gets them, Dio.
Queenie, uncaring of all these complicated matters, gives a demanding meow. She's done enough head-bonks, she requires the scritches now.]