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[OOC: Part of the Duet for Claws and Swords plot.]
Moon's in the bar this evening.
She is in her customary position, seated atop a table, her wolves beneath, and she is slowly building a tower out of her tarot cards.
The table, she thinks, is not as comfortable as Norman, nor as talkative, but it will do for now.
Moon's in the bar this evening.
She is in her customary position, seated atop a table, her wolves beneath, and she is slowly building a tower out of her tarot cards.
The table, she thinks, is not as comfortable as Norman, nor as talkative, but it will do for now.