[West stands in front of the malt shop, wringing his hands nervously. When he'd awoken in the morning, he'd found some of his belongings had gone all colorful-- particularly the decorative globe he kept in his study. Funny, he never paid it much mind before, but after his talk with Billy, he had found himself spinning it, looking at all the
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Hello, Mister West.
[She offers him a smile.]
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