"Desiree?" the voice said.
"Cousin?" squealed Desiree, thinking he might be sleep-talking.
He sounded quite alert: "Going retrograde, I found I could utilize the network your hairbabies have made of your scalp to communicate with you. Cool, huh?"
"Won't this interfere with your rest?" she asked.
"On the contrary, my dear, I anticipate an exceedingly interesting time-out, being in. -Is that okay?"
Desiree suppressed a shudder, surveyed her suppositions, sympathized & simply said, "Sure."
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