It was always a good day when the democratic process had been carried out without a hitch, and this day was no exception. The results of the latest Island Council election were in, and it was time to celebrate, not only the results, but the process itself. And given the number of hardships they endured on the island, a celebration was something
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Tonight was for celebrating, congratulating the newly elected, and Henry was happy to do so. Once he had a drink from the bar at the Hub, though, he couldn't help making a silent toast to Pete, the Beav, Jonesy, and Duddits. SSDD, boys. SSDD. A smile curved at one corner of his lips, and he knocked the drink back.
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Smiling faintly, one hand resting on the prominent swell of her belly, she says, "Hello, Dr. Devlin. Lovely night, isn't it?"
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