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DMLE & DIMC
Mooncalf
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| *randomly tagged* | Norbert(a) | The Wandmaker (tm) Winnie was standing near the silver doors, a leather portfolio containing her most recent report on Barcelona was tucked under one arm. She had come to work early, not only so she could tuck away her cloak before her meeting, but also in hopes of catching sight of Cody. She hadn’t, after all, seen him in two weeks. But the man was probably sleeping (he did work nights after all) or had completely forgotten she was returning this week. She hoped it wasn’t the latter. After their brief holiday, she was even crazier about the barkeep. Although, she wasn’t ready to admit that. Especially not to him.
But, looking out over the big white steps, she didn’t see him and she really didn’t have any time to collect her cloak and wander into Daigon Alley in an attempt to find him. Oh well, she sighed. She’d have to try and find him later.
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