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Sep 25, 2006 16:59

Ana slipped into the bar backwards, shouldering the door open because her hands were busy, she'd been making a checklist of her pantry and rootcellar and was only mildly surprised to find herself in the bar.

She smiled, shaking her head and flicking one of her braids back behind her shoulder before going to get a mug of sage tea from Bar and settle near the fire, Duck, still as green as ever, following in her wake.

estsanatlehi, hale, mister parker, peter venkman

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