If only I'd brought my camera, Nerwen thought, watching the stark naked
Nilpaurion (openly, since nobody seemed to mind),
What a wonderful documentary this would make... only I'd better never let my mother see it...
Aganzir, she thought, was looking rather at a loose end, probably because her plans for
Form's future had taken a setback with the latter's disappearance.
"No, I've never heard of The Seven of Clubs. How about you teach me? Anyone else want to play?
Izzy?
Shasta? Or–
Kent, did you say your name was?"
Nerwen frowned, unable to remember anyone with such a name. Then light dawned:
"Oh, you're the new member! The one with the expiry date!"
