I went into Second Life because Young Geoffrion and I were in contact and she said she was at Drowsy, where I had never been. As I arrived I realized I still had my playful gorilla/bunny outfit on. Shortly thereafter, Osprey arrived, in her gorilla/alien outfit (we had been silly the afternoon before).
Osprey began doing ballet, I followed suit, and we spoke of shoes and ships and sealing wax, until we had to disperse to our outer lives. Osprey and I matched Drowsy in our fairytale costumes, and our gentle leader was formally attired in her usual 18th-Century costume. Writer of strange tales that she is, she is comfortable with hybrid creatures.