<strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Curlz MT;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Sandra Pickton</span></span></strong><br/><br/>Of course it was about then that theire was a knocking on the door. I got up, carefully leaving Emi in the chair as I slid from under her, and went to answer it, then showed the two arrivals through into the lounge. "Hey darling, this is Eliza, Cathy's friend... the one with the..." I glanced at Miranda, then shrugged. Mir was cool, "...supplies!" I finished the sentence, then added, "I said she could maybe borrow you in exchange for a free spliff. But.. you know, I reckon you're worth at least six ounces! Oh and you remember Miranda, don't you?"