Amalthea / Barghest / Lethe.

[soulping]

[ And, with a start, you're somewhere else: A small, whitewashed room with another tinny woman's voice rattling off the walls. ]

Comments

Re: Discussion.

[theriverlethe]

Looks like it. Well, I'm not opposed.

[ Lethe tilts his head towards Technic— although his eyes aren't visible through the sunglasses, one might give the impression he's looking straight at him. ]

I don't think we've met before.

Re: Discussion.

[menially]

We haven't. Easily remedied, though, right?

[Extending a hand.]

Technic. I'm from Amalthea.

Re: Discussion.

[theriverlethe]

[ Lethe takes the hand and shakes it. ]

Lethe, from Cats.