...said:

nuffin!

Neither farewell nor goodbye.

S. is leaving and moves to Sweden.
Apparently she has to leave hastingly the country after trying to murder vernafran.

It should have been one last a convenient get-together with food and games as long as we're (nearly) all in the same town at the same moment. Predictably the evening escalated. Again, a shame that I have to pick only one picture...

Just godspeed, dear S.! I'll see you in the north!