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oncemarauder.livejournal.com) wrote in
realityshifted2009-05-21 09:59 pm
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[Remus has dragged his desk to the fireplace, and is now pacing between them; there's a neat pile of pictures upon it, with notes scribbled in the blank spaces
the only visible photograph is of a woman who looks to be in her forties, but her hair is entirely grey, and there are deep bags beneath her eyes; still, her smile is confident and assured, her pale eyes glinting with determination behind wire-rim glasses
Dru Pryce
Forty-six
Owner of Obscurus Books
Bitten two decades hence]
the only visible photograph is of a woman who looks to be in her forties, but her hair is entirely grey, and there are deep bags beneath her eyes; still, her smile is confident and assured, her pale eyes glinting with determination behind wire-rim glasses
Dru Pryce
Forty-six
Owner of Obscurus Books
Bitten two decades hence]

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Ne, that's a lot of photographs. What are they for?
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They're...potential comrades, I think.
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Well, that's good, then. Do you think it'll work?
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{She tilts her head, smiling}
But they had to pick you for a reason.
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How have you been, Diva?
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