The bar door slams open, and Kira comes in from
outside. She's wheezing slightly, in the manner of someone who's been running around in cold winter air, and carrying a dark felt bundle. There's odd white streaks over it. Kira looks around, heads for a booth, and puts it down. Now it looks more like a large, dark, hairy wolf
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He was however, ace with a needle and thread and sometimes good at coming to the rescue, which was what he did just at the moment, having been on his way past to head upstairs, "Uhm... you need some help?"
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