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May 20, 2006 00:17

[OOM: From here]

Agatha strides into the bar, an odd device under her arm. She blinks at the sudden shift in surroundings, then grins for the fortunate timing. She calls back behind her, "All right, pass them to me and I'll position them for easier pickup once I retrieve the dray. You've done enough for today, Lars, Yeti."

The pair trailing behind her can't see the bar, the view obstructed by the larger, rust-covered pieces of machinery they're carrying. As soon as she has everything through, she quickly closes the door before they have a chance to see. She brushes her braid back over her shoulder, removes a small book from one of her vest pockets and beams.

"Now I can really get to work . . ."

Soon she's retrieved her notes from Bar, shifted a table next to the pile of rusted contraptions, and returned to work on her designs. Feel free to approach.

where's wally

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