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Date: 2009-03-07 04:23 am (UTC)
Anna had indeed wilted slightly at the brush-off, but she would agree that the alley wasn't the best place for a conversation.

"I think he's harmless," she replied brightly, and jammed the Rift monitor into her coat pocket. Then she smiled at Jack. "We've got chocolate biscuits; do you like those?"
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