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Who: shellderkillder and used_glare
Where: National Park
When: June 9th, afternoon
Summary: A simple, ordinary business meeting.
Rating: G/PG? I'm never sure. ;;
Log:
Had anybody wanted to ask why he was backtracking from Ecruteak to here, he would have whipped up some shallow lie about unfinished matters or the like. But nobody asked - nobody really wanted to know - and that was the way he liked it.
In fact, all in all, he was pleased. Yes, he was still in another world, and sure, he was keeping (among other things) a sentient hot-air balloon in his pocket, but at last, he had returned to work. After... almost one year, was it? If that trial hadn't gone the way he expected it to, then what to say of what happened after it?
Not that it mattered right now: he was not simply wandering through the park; he was waiting for a possible client. Fairly certain that she should be easy to recognise, he looked around, quiet and inconspicuous.
Where: National Park
When: June 9th, afternoon
Summary: A simple, ordinary business meeting.
Rating: G/PG? I'm never sure. ;;
Log:
Had anybody wanted to ask why he was backtracking from Ecruteak to here, he would have whipped up some shallow lie about unfinished matters or the like. But nobody asked - nobody really wanted to know - and that was the way he liked it.
In fact, all in all, he was pleased. Yes, he was still in another world, and sure, he was keeping (among other things) a sentient hot-air balloon in his pocket, but at last, he had returned to work. After... almost one year, was it? If that trial hadn't gone the way he expected it to, then what to say of what happened after it?
Not that it mattered right now: he was not simply wandering through the park; he was waiting for a possible client. Fairly certain that she should be easy to recognise, he looked around, quiet and inconspicuous.