The Perk, Friday afternoon

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He had postponed this long enough, but now Simon sat at the table composing a short letter to Serenity, describing the situation with River. In fact, it turned out extremely short; the words just refused to appear in his mind. Eventually he sighed and pushed the sheet of paper away from him and turned to absentmindedly stir his tea.

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