"Looks can be deceiving."
Swilla cocks his head as if he's listening to the cicadas.
"Fine. We should take these to the Seasons. Bates can post them so everybody knows what's up. These pictures weren't taken by accident."
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"Looks can be deceiving."
Swilla cocks his head as if he's listening to the cicadas.
"Fine. We should take these to the Seasons. Bates can post them so everybody knows what's up. These pictures weren't taken by accident."
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"Indeed they weren't," Xerxia agrees solemnly. She finishes off the Guinness before gathering the pictures back into the folder and just placing it into her purse, not wanting to waste precious Glamour for what should be a short trip.
"Very well, we go to the Seasons. Then, if you're up for it, we can start staking some of them out."
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Swilla nods in agreement, then leads the way out, opening the door for Xerxia.
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