[ In the time between waiting for her reply, Jonathan has looked over her texts more closely. There may be madness in them, but it has rhyme and reason, like poor Miss Howcroft. He's no psychiatrist, and he smells no other vampires here, that would hold sway over a human mind. So he decides for the moment there's little harm in simply humouring her. ]
Then it is my very great pleasure to meet you, my Lady. You may call me Dr. Reid, or Jonathan, if you prefer.
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Then it is my very great pleasure to meet you, my Lady. You may call me Dr. Reid, or Jonathan, if you prefer.