You certainly got your bearings in a hurry, Moose. For that, I am glad. Of course, if you need to relax a little, you may join me in the Library. (I’ve been apart for a long time...) In winter, the fireplace blazes (though not with real fire...consumes too much oxygen) and there are furs and plush furniture (NOT Darksheare Brand) to relax on, and the food and drink is ready at the touch of a button.
And Darksheare’s coffee hasn’t made it here. Yet. But I think it won’t be long. I can hear some faint gurgling noises among the stacks of bookshelves...
I guess after almost 10 years, that is to be expected. His coffee has a tendency to “seep.”
'seep' eh?
So that's what you call it...