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All and Sundries, 4/25
Edmund opens the shop a little late today. Not that he keeps particularly predictable hours, but it's a little later than usual.
Hungover? No, that's that crazy woman on the radio's purview.
All and Sundries is open.
Hungover? No, that's that crazy woman on the radio's purview.
All and Sundries is open.

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He walked into All and Sundries and looked around for cleaning products.
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Now, how do you open these things?
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Which could mean that the bleach was in fact hanging from the rafters, but Edmund didn't think that was the case.
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"It's more of an experiment than a poisoning," he explained. He wrinkled up his nose. "Poisoning is so...underhanded. I prefer a more direct approach, myself."
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"Everyone has to go with their strengths." He rang up the bleach and shot glass for the odd young man. "You have me quite curious about your experiment now."
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"However, I may make an exception this evening."
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"Hey, Edmund!"
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"Ivanova? Is that you or have you been replaced by a walking snowman or the like?"
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"Have you been spending time with Blair?"
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She still wasn't telling.
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