I'm not certain if it was some sort of laughable punishment, but I was re-assigned a body that was male. The idea there being, I'd have to put up with lesser copies if myself to appreciate what it was like, I'm sure. But, I got used to being male, and got to liking it TOO much. And there I was in more trouble. I was threatened with total decommision and left in a more or less comatose state for a considerable time. But I was missed. And here I am again. A lot smarter about things this time. I'm still me, but with better manners now. I'll still stretch things as far as I can, before they break - I just have more finesse these days. My best friend is and has been my pet wolf. Her name is Tootsie. Maybe you'll catch the humor in that. She's a good old girl and loyal as the day is long. She'll have to learn to accept Luna too. I doubt that'll be a problem. I think Luna and Toots will get along fine. I've been waiting for Luna for a bit of a time now. I wonder how she's doing with her inquiries, and what she'll make out of them, in the end. There's no right or wrong answer she can give me. It's WHAT she tells me that matters, more than anything.