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[Apr. 4th, 2008|11:58 pm] |
Who: Celtic deities Where: The Wooden Spoon
Alistair whistled to himself as he put the final preparations on the room in the back. There was a special group tonight, coming into the restaurant. He was taking care of them personally. It was quite a coup for his restaurant, such a large group coming. Everything had to be just right. |
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