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Oct. 25th, 2007 03:35 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Marlowe stands in the living room, hands in his pockets and studying the ceiling. If he listens, he can hear Aife (or rather, Alisa) and Sascha talking and plotting. Alisa Vladimirevna is too much, really.
Mary Anne?
Mary Anne?