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May 31, 2006 01:05

Gwion -- perhaps inadvisably -- is in the bar, with a nice cup of tea.

Of course, Gwion does not know for a fact that his cup of tea is nice. To be precise, he thinks it is brewed nicely.

The White Rider is nowhere in sight.

And Gwion has a very clear line of sight to the front door.

It does not do to be imprudent, you see.

[plotlocked, s'il te plaît.]

mightily oats, gwion

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