"If you're willing I would definitely appreciate a phone." replied to Mable. It would certainly make things easier on a lot of fronts.
“Well,” he sighed “I suppose I’ll start with introducing myself a bit more.” He met all of them already but never in a situation where he could talk openly.
“I’m JC Smith. I was a therapist before… all this.” Dieing and all “I’ve been bouncing between Domains on the West coast for a little over a year now. Didn’t leave all of them on the best of terms. Sometimes for asking the wrong questions. Sometimes for noticing the wrong Lord had lost their grip on reality. Listening well enough to know what people actually thought.” He paused for a moment “If any of you have questions for me, I’m willing to answer.”
“As for questions, I’ve heard the Domain described in ways safe for Kine ears and at court. Is there anything I should know beyond that? Things not suitable for more guarded places?” The chance to speak plainly and honestly didn’t present itself that often. “Like, who’s Saul, and what is his area?”
“l guess I’ll ask if there’s any larger projects going on that might need support? Domain, covenant or family-wise?” Clans didn’t always forge together as a political force but it did happen sometimes.