Salgant of the Harp (salgant) wrote in opus_two, @ 2009-05-29 16:05:00 |
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Current mood: | chipper |
Entry tags: | &glorfindel&salgant, @gondolin, @gondolin:harp, @gondolin:rehab, glorfindel, salgant |
*wakes up bright and early on one fine and glorious Sunday morning indeed!*
*showers/dresses/eats breakfast/etc. before leaving the house, memory stick in hand*
*makes a quick stop at a printer's before heading out onto the street again, carrying a large envelope* *is on his way toward the headquarters of The Daily Dirt when he passes the rehab clinic where his "esteemed" colleague is currently in residence*
*deciding he's got to satisfy his curiosity, detours back to the clinic and presents himself as a visitor (even maintaining high hopes of leaving without requiring rhinoplasty)*
[Edit] *returns to the Harp (having already forgotten his primary errand), and to his office* *dumps the envelope and its contents into his paper shredder and deletes the source files before the endless tide of his resentment has the chance to swell again*