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The Causeway, Friday Noon
Friday, May 12th, 2017 09:52 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
not_every_mageAfter a few days in San Francisco, it had finally been time to go home. Anders's emotions were mixed as he waited for Dante to return the rental car and took the shuttle to the portal station home.
On the one hand, they'd been gone long enough that it'd be good to get home. He missed Kathy, their beds, his jobs. On the other ... it had been nice to step away from real life for a while.
A flash of light, and there they were on the causeway.
"Island's still standing," he noted, elbowing Dante. "So we couldn't have missed too much."
On the one hand, they'd been gone long enough that it'd be good to get home. He missed Kathy, their beds, his jobs. On the other ... it had been nice to step away from real life for a while.
A flash of light, and there they were on the causeway.
"Island's still standing," he noted, elbowing Dante. "So we couldn't have missed too much."