[Martha strides into the Blue Light. She stops. Well, this doesn’t seem like the hotel bar down the street. They remodeled.]
Well, a lot of work can be done in two weeks.
[She mumbles to herself before taking off her gloves and striding over to the bar, taking a seat on the stool. While she waits for a bartender, she digs into her purse for her
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