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[So there's a certain little witch that's probably supposed to be working right now, all things considered, propping up her communicator on a counter that's also holding a rack of fresh washed dishes and a mess of paperwork scattered every which way across the counter top. If you listen close enough, you can probably hear the steady bass from the current song leaking in from the main room of the nightclub, too.]
[And Anathema herself looks like she's nursing a minor headache from just that, but doesn't say anything of it as she considers the communicator.]
I don't suppose anybody would happen to know if there's anywhere in this city I could find some goji berries, would you? The normal market hasn't been helping.
((ooc; And anyone else who happens to be working at/attending Naughton's club right now is open to action, if you'd like to go that way, too! And then you can yell at her for slacking off.))