Incredible day today! Dafne was awoken early with a bristling in her nethers. We visited the Stone on the off chance and we’re greeted with a showing. The most astonishing phosphorescent halo in the undergrowth and a lilac aperture. Dafne traversed the Portal and was gone for 20 mins while I waited apprehensively with a flask of Bovril and a Walnut Whip. Just as I was done with the marshmallowy filling, there was a fizzing in the air and Dafne emerged looking flushed and not a little confuddled.
I couldn’t get any sense out of her till we got home and she stumbled off to the lavvy. There was a little shriek and she came rushing into the kitchen in a state of some excitement. Seems her tummy button has gone from innie to outie!
She still hasn’t remembered anything about her time with the Other, as far as I can tell. In fact she’s not said much at all, except for something about “Les Dennis ... a perfect gentleman”. Odd.
Anyway, I’m settled down with the last of my Bovril and she’s going like a demon at her knitting machine. It could be a long night.
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