I emailed it to you earler. No rush at all. I'm just glad to finally get it done. It's 17,600-ish words.

I'm already having great adventures. I wore my new black cleavage shirt, which may have been lost on him in the dark and the crowd, but I felt sexy in it, so that's all good. I feel so...Moulin Rouge, wandering around in the decadent city with a clove cigarette in one purple-fingernailed hand, wearing sexy clothing and with my hair and makeup punked. All I need now is a lovely glass of absinthe. *g* I may never go home!

*sin likes playing dress-up and pretend*