5 July, 1891
Greengrass,You are both maddening and stubborn, but the chase would be far less alluring if you didn't put up a fight, would it? It makes the victory all the more sweet.
A potioneer? I dabble in potions myself, although it's probably a given considering my career. I once thought I would become a potioneer instead of a healer—my younger self didn't have nearly as much patience for patients—but circumstances led me to the hospital. I'd say I'd like to meet him, but I'm not sure how comfortable you are with the prospect. I know I would not want you within ten feet of any of my younger brothers.
I'm taking her to Greece for two weeks. At the time I had thought it would be a good escape—not from you, or not just you, but from family and work and all of that. Now I think I regret being away so long. Is there now way I can convince you to see me tomorrow? I want to kiss you.
V. Macnair
