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Aug 01, 2009 22:31

When Scott walked into the old airport Hilton, he was expecting a deserted building that had been slightly ransacked. He planned to ransack it more. With new members in the pack, they'd run out of serviceable beds. He was out looking for new ones.

He hadn't expected the art-deco place that he'd walked in to.

He sneezed at the sudden shift in smells.

Everything smelled different. He couldn't even smell Vancouver through the door.

scott blehnwar, cristofano maharajapuram, khephera, the space object

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