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So, Cassie Clare and Maureen Johnson are great friends of mine. I could say I don’t know how I got so lucky, but I remember quite clearly: I met Cassie at a party where… let’s just say someone died… and I met Maureen by assaulting her with a cupcake.
Crime’s paid off for me.
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(also: French kitten cameo, yay!)
(my own cats, mind, would probably not even notice if I fell off a sofa... well, except Shy Kitty, because he is convinced that sudden movements are a prelude to his being messily devoured, fluff and all)
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... And really who will not melt at the sight of Godfrey Gao? Good job being handsome, that man.
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