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(OOM: It has been ten years.
To the day.
And here's something the fable left out:
That urn also counts to the second.)
The front door is flung open and someone enters at a near run - someone with a leather trenchcoat and entirely too much jewelry and a thing for classy leather shoes.
Someone who's lean, hungry look could get him mistaken for a wolf, if he grows that hair out any longer.
Someone... who is just going to stand there and blink for a moment, if that is quite alright with everyone.
(OOC: Spoilers for Sorcerer's Apprentice in the OOM, and... most likely in threads. :D)
To the day.
And here's something the fable left out:
That urn also counts to the second.)
The front door is flung open and someone enters at a near run - someone with a leather trenchcoat and entirely too much jewelry and a thing for classy leather shoes.
Someone who's lean, hungry look could get him mistaken for a wolf, if he grows that hair out any longer.
Someone... who is just going to stand there and blink for a moment, if that is quite alright with everyone.
(OOC: Spoilers for Sorcerer's Apprentice in the OOM, and... most likely in threads. :D)