Scooby's joyous cry was more than enough to alert the bespectacled detective to their new arrival.  Smoothing her best sweater and pleated skirt combo once more, she headed out of the bedroom and stood smiling in the doorway as the dog lovingly mauled the redhead.  For a moment it was just like old times, but then Velma forced herself back into the present.<br/><br/>"Um... hi Daphne... So... what's all this about letters?  You brought them, right?"