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Oct 22, 2006 22:08

Merriman is at the bar, reading (for the sixth time in as many minutes) a note that was left for him some time ago.

No tea or other beverage, not at the moment. Between the contents of the note and a few other matters that have been weighing on his mind, he is somewhat preoccupied this evening.

[OOC: Not wholly plot-locked, but please to ping Gramarye1971 before tagging?]

merriman lyon, mary lennox, bran davies

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