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Post by victoriousscarf on May 28, 2011 22:56:25 GMT -8
For a long moment Macavity stared blankly at the letter, unable to look away or to fully process it. Finally, he rose and headed for the door, locking the office and heading for Brachen's apartment. Some sort of closure, he supposed, but it hurt. Like hell.
[THREAD END]
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