The witch leans against the wall, crossing her arms and looking incredibly tired. "He's been able to leave the bar a couple of times; once for the honeymoon, and for a few minutes on New Year's Eve to go to London." A sidelong glance at Raph. "Bar's pretty upset that he's even considering it, so... look, none of this is for public consumption. Okay?"
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Date: 2006-06-15 12:14 am (UTC)