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Sep 04, 2007 16:00

Kevin goes to Bar not long after he wakes up, midafternoon. He's been on an odd schedule.

He whispers a request to her. Two books appear on the countertop. One he puts to the side, for later. The second is
a slim black journal that has nothing on the covers, front or back.

Kevin takes them and his dinner to a corner booth near the Infirmary entrance.
Botherable, if a tad preoccupied.

kevin ford

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