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In Over Her Head by Elsie Russell - Parnasse.com

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"Thanks, my name is Penelope Bell, and this is Alessandro<br />

Tivoglio, choreographer. We're working on a piece together. Thanks,<br />

Otto, it's been a pleasure. I'll think about what you said. We should be<br />

in New York after the new year, I'll look you up then." She fumbled<br />

around her knapsack for her card, but couldn't find it, so she pulled out<br />

her Palm Pilot.<br />

"Can I beam you my card?"<br />

"Certainly, my dear! Undt I vill beam you mine!"<br />

They aligned their handhelds and cross zapped the info.<br />

Dr Züt got up, nodded curtly to Sandro, and clip clopped out.<br />

"Wow! That was weird!"<br />

"Why did you do that?" he hissed in her ear.<br />

"Don't you see? This guy's was at a conference in Bruxelles,<br />

that's where NATO is, right? I mean, he's a big shot. He could help us<br />

with the purple problem and he could help us with the Ng problem,<br />

even with that surveillance stuff back home. I'm kinda worried about<br />

returning there without some one to turn to, you know?”<br />

"Porca Miseria! I thought you did not trust your government,<br />

this guy has a Washington office!" he cried, clutching his brow.<br />

"What makes you think he's a government man?"<br />

"I dun know, I dun know, but no government will help you."<br />

"Probably not, but this Dr. Züt is a free agent, he's a foreign<br />

intellectual, he's interested. Maybe he can help!"<br />

"Oh, Dio, Penny."<br />

"What's your problem, all of a sudden?"<br />

"Niente! Camarero, encora due! Pardon, Lucien, je suis<br />

<strong>com</strong>pletement foutu, ce soir. Encore deux bières, non, une bière et un<br />

whiskey, un Black Label."<br />

"Pronto, mon vieux." Lucien winked at Penny on his way.<br />

"What am I going to do? The music's frying my brain. I've been<br />

real careful with my ears, but if I blow one I still have another. Only got<br />

one brain."<br />

"Maybe the cumulative effect, Ula says."<br />

"Yeah, maybe," She twirled her lemon on the froth.<br />

"So, how's our dear Ula doing?"<br />

"You dunt want to know." He leaned on his elbow, his eyelids<br />

clamped shut.<br />

"Worse?" Penny waited for a response.<br />

"Unfortunately, no. Now that she is feeling better and has<br />

nothing to do and no one to torment, she is obsessing on you!" he<br />

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