tell me where have you been

[Niamh Kavanagh]

Evander, Queen of the Asses,

While I would remain content to ignore you for the rest of my days, snow just knocked my door in and is slowly shifting into my living room.It's freezing in here, the storm is making a swift advance on my chimney, and I'm going to die.

You can apparate, yes?

Your sister, who is sitting on her roof

Niamh

  

[Evander Kavanagh]

Dearest Niamh,

I'm quite happy that you have decided to owl me, despite the fact that you still are not pleased with my presence. All you have to do is ask and I shall come get you. Where would you like to go? I'm currently at the Hospital, working, so I could bring you here, or I can pop over before I come get you and see if Cillian's alright with me dropping you off there. He's got the kids and I'm sure he could use the help keeping them calm and busy.

Your loving brother,

Evander

  

[Niamh Kavanagh]

Evander,

If you could see if Cillian will let me stay and play with the kiddos, that'd be great, unless the hospital is particularly welcoming... I just want to get out of my house. I live in the shamble of a house on the southern slum edge of Barntonburg, and it is mostly buried in snow. I'm in my living room now.

Thanks for coming to get me.

Niamh

  

[Evander Kavanagh]

Dearest Niamh,

I wouldn't say that the hospital is particularly welcoming, but I am here, and I could treat you to a cup of tea or cocoa and we could talk. Cillian needs the help more, though. How dire is your situation? I have one more patient coming in ten minutes. If it's an utmost emergency, I'll find someone to cover and come get you immediately.

Your loving brother,

Evander

  

[Niamh Kavanagh]

Evander,

Cocoa? I'll come to the hospital. My situation isn't quite dire yet.

Niamh

P.S Also the children will be expecting presents, and I haven't gotten around to drawing them anything yet. The longer I have the better.

  

[Evander Kavanagh]

Dearest Niamh,

Expect this to be my last letter for a bit. My next patient has just arrived. I'll send word and await your letter back before just popping over to rescue you. I'm on until nine tonight, but don't have any patients after these next few. We can have cocoa and talk, and then when my shift is over we can head to Cillian's. How's that sound?

Your loving brother,

Evander