Jack whispers back, "Well, if nothing goes by there anyway, we'll be stuck with sitting on the dock and using binoculars to copy down anything... It'd be nice if we had a 'Lock if it comes to that, or even in general..."
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Jack whispers back, "Well, if nothing goes by there anyway, we'll be stuck with sitting on the dock and using binoculars to copy down anything... It'd be nice if we had a 'Lock if it comes to that, or even in general..."
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There's a duck tour that hangs around the bases of the bridge, as they congregate there for shade and tourists to feed.
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Having made sure she was the only one in the public restroom near the docks, Tam enters a stall, closes the door, and performs the rote for Eye of Magus, the Prime Supernal Vision spell.
Eye of the Magus
Once the threads of reality are clear to her, she exits and goes to take a look around.
let's take a casual glance around the area. Maybe there are some signs being overlooked, because everyone is focusing on he Bridge.
As she exits, she thought she saw someone familiar entering the a building up ahead.
Was that Jack and Jordan?
She quickens her pace, hoping to catch up.
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Jack whispers to Jordan, "Aha, the Ducks're what it'll be. It's prolly the best we're gonna get without coming around after hours and without getting detected."
He points out where the Ducks hide in the shade to Jordan. Then, he looks around, trying to see if anyone's in that he could talk to about an advance order.
If there's nobody in sight and there's a call bell of some sort, he rings the bell.
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A bored looking bearded man shuffles out. He's got some boating magazine clutched in one hand, and looks like he fully realizes his life has become nothing but facilitating those that want to see ducks, or ride in a boat, fulfill their meager dreams.
"What can I do you for?" he asks.
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"Yes, I was wondering if we could buy some tickets for one of your amphibious trolley tours? We'd like to take it on [date], if there are any openings then, please," Jack asks.
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Tam slows her pace as she approaches the front doors. She takes a moment to look at her hair in the reflection, then catches herself.
When did you get so petty about your hair?
Tam opens the door and enters, finding Jack and Jordan at the desk. She walks up behind them, but doesn't say anything, waiting to see if they notice.
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"Sure," the man replies. He hands Jack a clipboard with forms; Jack gets the impression that these things don't often get sold out.
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Jack hears the door open and looks back to see Tam enter. He gives her a short wave and a quick grin before he looks through the forms, trying to find pricing and everything that's actually being paid for.
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"What's the mission, boys?" asks Tam when Jack sees her. "A romantic trist on the waters?" She grins big. "Because, y'know, I could invite Orphan and we could double date."
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