"Nice to meet you, Jaimee," the new woman said, and gave the offered hand a little shake.  "Sorry about the dirt."<br/><br/>"Sister Esther, Jaimee is going to be an honored guest of ours for some time, I think," Grace said.  "I told her that I'd have one of our people take care of her -- make sure she's well fed and everything -- and I'm going to make that person you."<br/><br/>"Yes, Sister Grace," Esther agreed.  "I'd be happy to show Jaimee our hospitality."<br/><br/>"And there's something more -- I need you to keep an eye on Jaimee, and try not to let her disappear on you.  We'd be devastated if we let anything happen to our guest, after all."<br/><br/>"Of course, Sister Grace.  If that's all?"<br/><br/>"Yes, of course.  I'll be in my cell if you need anything -- don't be a stranger, and remember, Jaimee is a very important guest; don't be shy about offering her whatever she needs.  We'd prefer you to be happy with your visit, Jaimee."  Then she bowed, just low enough to offer both Grace and Verisira a neat view down her dress, before taking her leave and returning, presumably, to her cell.<br/><br/>"Well!" Sister Esther declared.  "I'd like to get cleaned up, but I suppose it can wait a bit.  What can I do for you?"