A nice nose? Hell, it’s *two *nice noses!
My lord, it’s a visit from Eve! It’s good to see you again and hear that you’re doing well.
Eve- we’ve missed you.
I’m so happy you’re well, and as funny and smart as ever.
Please drop by and write something occasionally, it would be such a treat if you did.
First my car trouble righted itself for $0, and now Eve is back and typing among us. Today is so much better than yesterday!
Eve, it is my sincere hope that you won’t be as scarce.
Welcome back Eve! we met at the Woodlawn Cemetery tour and you have been missed
Eve, Dawling, you look marvelous!
So nice to see you around these parts again. Do stay a while.
Flirted with one hot blind guy? That’s it?
I’m not buying it. Quit holding back. We promise to keep it just between us, Scouts honour.
Now dish, baby. What’s really going on?
And where did you find that marvelous gown, why you look absolutely divine! You grow more beautiful every day, I swear it!
Oh, and welcome back Sweetcheeks!
I saw a documentary once about a zoologist who lived with a pack of wolves in the northwest, camping around them until he gained their trust and then being accepted by them. Later the wolves all had to be moved to a park in Canada for some reason that eludes me, and the experiment was called off.
A couple of years later the zoologist went to visit the wolves in Canada, not knowing whether any would still recognize him. By this time the wolves had lost some of their pack, plus they had taken on new pack members from indigenous Canadian wolves (you can tell the difference because they don’t howl, they ‘hool’), plus there had been numerous pups born since the last time the zoologist had been among the wolves. He really didn’t know what to expect.
Several of the wolves- the younger ones and the newbies- were standoffish, but then some of the older wolves he had known recognized him and came running up to him, licking him, nuzzling him, and once they did that all of the other wolves came up as well, licking and nuzzling like they’d always known him. Really heartwarming.
For some reason this thread reminds me of that. Which is not saying I plan to lick Eve. Though I would consider some mutually consensual moderate nuzzling.
They were just tasting him. 
Well, it’s not like I’ve never been licked by wolves, though most of them content themselves with whistling and having their eyeballs pop out comically.
What’s that? I look like Divine?
Welcome back, Eve!
Hi Eve! You don’t know me, as you were already long gone by the time I joined, but I still feel like I know you - I’ve heard so much about you, you’re famous around here. I often notice posts of yours in old threads, and I found a lot to like and admire there. Nice to finally “meet” you.
Hi! ::waves::
Hi Eve, just wanted to say Hi! 
Great to hear from you.
Hello, hello, hello to all and sundry! Lovely to see you all again, but I have run out of tea and the scones are going even staler than usual, so I guess we better let this thread drop slowly out of sight . . . I’ll be flitting around MPSIMS and Cafe Society (though avoiding Great Debates and the Pit, where one only gets annoyed and into trouble).
Listen, if the scones are getting stale I can make more! Baking is what I do for a living after all. How about some that have cranberry raisins and dried apricots, with a little orange marmalade in the dough?
Hi Eve.
I only joined a few years ago, but I came aross some of your threads in Threadspotting, so I feel like I kinda know you. So hiya.
Hi Eve, welcome. I was on here for a bit waaaay back when. I believe my handle was MissETicket. Maybe. I know I changed it because I liked this name better. I believe I remember you but it’s been way too long and I decided to come back recently. Hoping to see old friends and meet new faves.
Ew. Ew ew ew. Why don’t we just roll some cat feces and toenail clippings in there, too?
I mean, umm, no, thanks, dear, I will just have one of those nice shortbread thingies.
Baker, I will def take those scones, even if Eve doesn’t.