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remy lebeau (
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2017-07-19 02:42 am (UTC)
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One of his eyebrows arched at her demanding question.
"They're... team mates of mine. Friends," Most of the time, "I was just with 'em, so I thought they might be here."
Wherever here was. But he wasn't willing to reveal that much to this stranger. Not yet, at least.
His eyebrow hiked a little higher as he glanced over the front of the shop.
"A bakery?" He was never going to let Lorna live this down. Ever. "But she don't anymore? Any reason?"
Was this some kind of strange colliding of realities?
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"They're... team mates of mine. Friends," Most of the time, "I was just with 'em, so I thought they might be here."
Wherever here was. But he wasn't willing to reveal that much to this stranger. Not yet, at least.
His eyebrow hiked a little higher as he glanced over the front of the shop.
"A bakery?" He was never going to let Lorna live this down. Ever. "But she don't anymore? Any reason?"
Was this some kind of strange colliding of realities?