28 Sphinx Street, Friday

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Savannah hadn't been able to sleep very well during the night, so about three a.m., she had given up. Getting dressed and brushing her hair back, she had gone out jogging and then returned home. After getting a shower and putting a pot of coffee on, she went into her studio and just tried to lose herself in her painting for a little while

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Angela was at this point, almost, mostly, sort of packed... Well, she would be by the time she caught her portal later on, at least. Which was the important thing.

She had a box with her when she wandered in, one that got added to the stack already mounting out here. "What's your subject tonight?"

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Savannah looked up from her work to smile at Angela and then looked back at her painting.

"Apparently a storm on the beach," she said, putting her brush down. She raised an eyebrow at the latest box. "Hun, you do know you don't have to pack everything, right? This place is half yours." She tilted her head. "Did you somehow convince Tino to carry all of your boxes for you? Because, that would be entertaining."

Miss Repression 2012, ladies and gentlemen.

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"Oh. No, but now I wish I had..." That would make it all very easy. "Do I still have time for bribery?"

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Savannah laughed. "It probably would have been easier the other night when we were drinking."