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madison_avenue (madison_avenue) wrote in silverage,

"I'll do that," he muttered, blowing out a plume, "Though I wouldn't get your hopes up. My friends in that world are...well, none, really," he added with a chuckle.

He glanced down at his watch. It was already ten. He hoped Sterling-Cooper had closed for the day, or people would certainly be wondering where he was. He quickly looked out of the window - there was still at least three feet of snow on the ground, and few people managing to trudge through it. Roger wouldn't have come in today, and he can't imagine Bert did, either. Still, no harm in checking.

"If you'll excuse me," Don said, extinguishing his cigarette. "I've got to make a quick phone call," he stood and, with a moment's thought, added, "Order some breakfast. On me,"