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The Perk, Friday Afternoon
It was a holiday for the Aeslin mice and Verity had escaped the hotel room as soon as she'd could. One of the high priestesses had started making hopeful eyes at her while mentioning the possibility of a benediction. Verity was not prepared to offer some kind of prayer-slash-speech for a group of mice before at least two cups of coffee. And maybe a pastry or two. Which was why her hair was still wet from the shower and one of her shoes untied as she grabbed a seat and waited for her ridiculous concoction to finish being prepared.
She needed a job. Mostly because she needed a place to live that wasn't a hotel room. The Aeslin mice needed their own room; the small hotel closet wasn't cutting it anymore.
Was there some kind of local paper where she could look at want ads?
She needed a job. Mostly because she needed a place to live that wasn't a hotel room. The Aeslin mice needed their own room; the small hotel closet wasn't cutting it anymore.
Was there some kind of local paper where she could look at want ads?

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And that was why he ambled in right now.
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being ignored in favor of preplaysin Baltimore getting to know the local cryptid scene to meet any of her actual human neighbors.But she had found a Madhura bakery, so it wasn't a total loss.
Still, seeing a familiar face brought a grin to her own and Verity gave him a wave from her table. "Here for that coffee I owe you?" she asked. "Hard to offer you one when I forget to get anything but your name."
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Hey, it happened sometimes! Though not in a very serious way.
"Could definitely use that coffee right now."
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She winked at him and strolled over to the register. "I'll pay for whatever he's having," she told the barista, before leaning against the counter and looking at him again. "In appreciation for those muscles."
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He put in an order for his coffee and one of the giant muffins. "For my muscles." It was very important to make the distinction. Then he turned a little more towards her. "So hey, you haven't run off yet."
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"It's going to take a lot more than some stairs and a couple of parallel universes to do that," she said. Especially not after the phone call she'd had with her father about it. He'd practically ordered her to stay and find out more. "Okay, actually, that's not true. A few more stairs and I might have thought about it."
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Yes, Verity, it absolutely does. Especially since you'd barely shown up on the island. "Hi, Verity Price. Nice to meet you."
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Or, at least, muscles that hadn't been properly worked out in months.
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