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fandomtownies2009-08-15 06:35 pm
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Wellspring Arms, Saturday
If Nate came down the stairs slightly late on Saturday morning, he really couldn't be held accounted for it. But he had a business to (pretend to) run, some paperwork to sort through, and a curiously errant lacking employee that kind of pinged at the back of his mind.
He made it down with Jan and dog trailing behind him, sat down behind his computer, and ran a few queries across his employee data file.
It was a day.
[[ up late and sans OCD because I'm a horribly tardy ho ]]
He made it down with Jan and dog trailing behind him, sat down behind his computer, and ran a few queries across his employee data file.
It was a day.
[[ up late and sans OCD because I'm a horribly tardy ho ]]

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She nodded at Nate. "Afternoon, Mr. Mayor."
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The little girl clung to his leg.
The dog... did not.
"Can I help you...?"
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She gave a little finger wave to Jan.
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... This was the point at which Cable noted that beyond Wade, Irulan was also a horrible influence.
"I've seen it," he said, "Although I don't think I've seen you use it before on my shift..."
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"Yeah, I haven't been keeping up with my practice as well as I should have been."
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He rifled through it, making notes while Jan babbled on about pancakes.
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Plus there was the whole thing where she was married now and should be living with her husband. That she still wasn't quite used to.
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That would be a no.
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He really was just curious.
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... Nate would know. Trust us all, Nate would know.
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Given her relationship with Logan, it really was surprising.
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That might have been a deadpan.
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Cable had his own experience with these kind of agencies, so there was probably another case of deadpan going on right there.
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That... was always good to find, actually. He smiled at her.
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A beat.
"Bobby's a friend from home." Kinda.
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