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Enter Faith, through the front doors.
Alone, tan, her hair grown out to her backside, looking not at all surprised to find the bar instead of...wherever she's coming from.
Outside there's sand, and palm trees, and beyond that, ocean as far as the eye can see.
Vacation's over. Time to get back to work.
Alone, tan, her hair grown out to her backside, looking not at all surprised to find the bar instead of...wherever she's coming from.
Outside there's sand, and palm trees, and beyond that, ocean as far as the eye can see.
Vacation's over. Time to get back to work.
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"It doesn't specialise in psychiatric care, it's just in a rather rough area. There have been rather a lot of deaths among staff."
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Faith shrugs again. "I'm used to demons and vamps, Guppy, not...I don't think I can help you, honestly."
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He smiles.
"You never know, it might stop me being killed off."
He's only half joking.
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"I think he's getting hungry, so I'd better get going. Thanks for your help."
He scoops up the kitten and holds it gently in his arms like a baby.
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"No problem. See you around."