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I have begun revamping Becoming Mary-Lynn.  Please go back to re-read the first chapter (fav.me/d17mtus ) If you have Favorited this story, you will know when this chapter is up again.  If not, just be patient, please.  This shouldn't take too long.

Lynn walked into the mansion through the kitchen with a towel wrapped around her waist.  She heard a small “Hmpf,” behind her.  She whirled around to face none other than Vlad.

“Oh, sorry, I took a swim in the pool, I hope you don't mind,” Lynn said apologetically.

“By all means, use it as much as you like my dear.”

Lynn looked at him with the type of  look that one gives a man wearing a neon green top hat, tutu, and stilettos in the middle of January.  “Oooookay then, thanks.”   This guy has got to be a perv...

Lynn walked past Vlad, and went up to her room.  She took a shower, then got to work unpacking her clothes.  She was just about to start a second box, when there was a knock on the door.

“Hello?” she asked as she opened the door.

“Morning Ma'am.  The master sent me to escort you down to breakfast.”  A mousy maid said with a curtsy.

“Oh, how kind of him.  Thank-you.”

“My pleasure Ma'am.  Now, if you follow me.”  She walked away, and Lynn followed.  After several minutes of walking through various corridors, they stopped at a set of ornate double doors.

“Here we are,  have a nice day,”  the maid said, gesturing to the doors.

“I didn't catch your name.”

“My name's Maria.”

“Well, it's nice to meet you, and I thank you for escorting me, Maria.  Have a nice day.”  Lynn slipped into the room.  “Good morning Mr. Masters,” she said brightly as she entered the room and sat in the same seat she had the night before.

"Good morning," Vlad replied.

Lynn poured a glass of orange juice, and sipped it quietly.  A servant placed a plate in front of Lynn, removed the cover, bowed, and retreated from the room.

"What are you're plans for this afternoon?" Vlad asked after several moments of silence.  He folded his newspaper, and examined the fingernails on his left hand.

"Did you have something in mind Mr. Masters?"  she asked, not taking her eyes off of her plate.

"Well, if you arenot doing anything, I wasplanning on having you take a basic tour of the Headquarters, followed by a briefing on what you will be doing, and where you shall be working."

"Sounds good enough I suppose."

"We shall depart after lunch."

Lynn choked on her juice.  "We?" she asked, bewildered.

"Of course.  Who else to conduct the tour?"

Lynn closed her eyes for a moment.  "I presume that this will not be a casual event."

“Good morning,” he said over his newspaper.  Lynn sat across the table from him, and poured herself a glass of orange juice.

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I have begun revamping Becoming Mary-Lynn.  Please go back to re-read the first chapter (fav.me/d17mtus ) If you have Favorited this story, you will know when this chapter is up again.  If not, just be patient, please.  This shouldn't take too long.

Lynn walked into the mansion through the kitchen with a towel wrapped around her waist.  She heard a small “Hmpf,” behind her.  She whirled around to face none other than Vlad.

“Oh, sorry, I took a swim in the pool, I hope you don't mind,” Lynn said apologetically.

“By all means, use it as much as you like my dear.”

Lynn looked at him with the type of  look that one gives a man wearing a neon green top hat, tutu, and stilettos in the middle of January.  “Oooookay then, thanks.”   This guy has got to be a perv...

Lynn walked past Vlad, and went up to her room.  She took a shower, then got to work unpacking her clothes.  She was just about to start a second box, when there was a knock on the door.

“Hello?” she asked as she opened the door.

“Morning Ma'am.  The master sent me to escort you down to breakfast.”  A mousy maid said with a curtsy.

“Oh, how kind of him.  Thank-you.”

“My pleasure Ma'am.  Now, if you follow me.”  She walked away, and Lynn followed.  After several minutes of walking through various corridors, they stopped at a set of ornate double doors.

“Here we are,  have a nice day,”  the maid said, gesturing to the doors.

“I didn't catch your name.”

“My name's Maria.”

“Well, it's nice to meet you, and I thank you for escorting me, Maria.  Have a nice day.”  Lynn slipped into the room.  “Good morning Mr. Masters,” she said brightly as she entered the room and sat in the same seat she had the night before.

"Good morning," Vlad replied.

Lynn poured a glass of orange juice, and sipped it quietly.  A servant placed a plate in front of Lynn, removed the cover, bowed, and retreated from the room.

"What are you're plans for this afternoon?" Vlad asked after several moments of silence.  He folded his newspaper, and examined the fingernails on his left hand.

"Did you have something in mind Mr. Masters?"  she asked, not taking her eyes off of her plate.

"Well, if you arenot doing anything, I wasplanning on having you take a basic tour of the Headquarters, followed by a briefing on what you will be doing, and where you shall be working."

"Sounds good enough I suppose."

"We shall depart after lunch."

Lynn choked on her juice.  "We?" she asked, bewildered.

"Of course.  Who else to conduct the tour?"

Lynn closed her eyes for a moment.  "I presume that this will not be a casual event."

“Good morning,” he said over his newspaper.  Lynn sat across the table from him, and poured herself a glass of orange juice.