Third Dispatch. I have Advice. Written.

[trinkett]

Dear Luceti,

My efforts to gain notice by the Malnosso Organization for my considerable human resources skills have not been enough, I fear.

To this end, I shall be offering my services free of charge: Effie's Advisements. No problem is too large or too small! We shall overcome -- together.

Most Sincerely,

Effie.

[That signature has a very elegant flourish to it.]

Comments

[Written]

[winds_voice]

Katniss Everdeen... All right, I will try to remember that name. Are you a friend of hers?

I suppose you are right. In the end, the individual seeks to succeed alongside everyone else even if they are heading in the same direction. Yet... in the past I had no thought to my own self. I continued to carry out the task I was born to do with no thought of why I was doing it or how it might affect me or others. If I carried on, the planet lived. If I faded away, the planet died.

In that case... I wonder if I really have started to become more human.

[Written]

[trinkett]

Might I suggest going for a relaxing massage? Some pampering? It's a way to truly get in touch with your own needs.

You Time.

Consider it!