Jun 08, 2007 23:03
Thursday was returning from the stacks when she saw a rather portly musketeer lounging at the service desk, flipping through a book. "Aha," Porthos said, sitting up.
"You again," Thursday frowned. "Out."
"Dear lady, I am in need of good wine, good food and good company, if you catch my drift. I heard there was an event."
"The Cat has a big mouth."
"The widest I have ever seen, yes. So if you could direct me to the nearest establishment?" Porthos looked hopeful.
Less than a minute later, Porthos disappeared back to the BookWorld, wisely deciding that it wasn't worth his time to cross paths with Jurisfiction again in the near future.
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