Al-Adin's phone buzzes.
He pulls it out and looks at it, before showing it to Juno.
"Wanna do this first?" He grins. Helping nightfall was always fun.
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Al-Adin's phone buzzes.
He pulls it out and looks at it, before showing it to Juno.
"Wanna do this first?" He grins. Helping nightfall was always fun.
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Juno leaned forward and studied the text.
"I....why not?"
Done deal.
I can be both a recluse from Spring and a productive member of Freehold society, right? I don't see any conflict of interest or philosophy with this. Freehold First, as they say.
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"So, when will we be meeting up with him for this adventure?"
Her tail curled in that lazy, expectant manner of a contented cat.
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"Now?" AL-Adin says, as he starts jogging off. "try to keep up!" He grins at her, and increases the pace.
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Juno didn't have any more clients scheduled for the rest of the day, or the day after, and had planned to spend the time updating her flash portfolio. This however, was a chance for something different and to meet a growing need for Inspiration.
Waving to the others in the studio, she turned and darted after the Prince of Thieves.
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