Eden had a mission on her mind as she walked, notebook in hand, to see Professor Thompson in his natural element: his office. Or was that his natural element? Probably not, actually, since he was the Creatures professor.

Ooooh, the fireplace was night, especially since the November chill was setting in. She shivered and sat and waited.

She scribbled in her notebook some potential questions while she waited. She still wasn't even sure what angle she wanted for this article yet. She was going to gage the quotes she got and then figure that out....but that meant coming up with questions was a bit harder. Hmph.