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Fandom High Office, Friday, November 21st
Nov. 21st, 2008 08:16 amToday, they had caught the thief. Well, almost.
Ida was left standing with a small black-and-white shred of fabric in her hands and tears in her eyes. "Never again," she whispered, that thousand-yard-stare in her eyes. "Never."
The rest of the staff was a little busier figuring out how to wheel all of those cold hamburgers out of the walk-in closet.
Ida was left standing with a small black-and-white shred of fabric in her hands and tears in her eyes. "Never again," she whispered, that thousand-yard-stare in her eyes. "Never."
The rest of the staff was a little busier figuring out how to wheel all of those cold hamburgers out of the walk-in closet.
