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DMLE & DIMC
Mooncalf
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| *randomly tagged* | Norbert(a) | The Wandmaker (tm) It wasn’t always paperwork and meetings, sometimes Hugo needed to get out of the office. In fact, sometimes he needed to get out of the Ministry completely. Today was one of those days. The letters on the pages of the reports he was had been reading were swimmings and swirling and nothing was sticking in his brain. So he’d grabbed his leather jacket and off he’d gone. His intent had been to get lunch…maybe at a street cart so he wouldn’t accidentally run into someone he’d feel forced to socialize with, but something about the fountain had drawn his attention. He stood on the edge of it, stroking his chin as he stared at a spout of water. Was it him or did the spout look like it was giving him the finger? Hmmm….
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