[Let it be known that Evy spends an embarrassingly long time trying to decide what sort of salutation to start off with. People seem to be rather casual about such things here, but it still feels rude to leave it off entirely, if she's contacting him out of the blue. At the same time, My dear Mr. Graham is altogether too formal when he's asked her to call him Will, and--well, really, it's a silly thing to struggle over, isn't it? Set one down at the very front here, and if he doesn't reply in kind, follow his lead. Then everyone's satisfied.]
Dear Will,
I hope you didn't find yourself in too much danger during the latest business with the giants. I don't recall seeing you about; were you in the usual Asgard or the one with the inverted colours?
And would you be interested in a little bonfire tonight? I know it's rather warm out, but I'm hoping it might cool down a bit with the evening.
day 366 // text
Dear Will,
I hope you didn't find yourself in too much danger during the latest business with the giants. I don't recall seeing you about; were you in the usual Asgard or the one with the inverted colours?
And would you be interested in a little bonfire tonight? I know it's rather warm out, but I'm hoping it might cool down a bit with the evening.
Sincerely,
Evelyn Carnahan