Bella Donna Boudreaux loves cooking and murder (poisonwine) wrote in utr_logs,
Belle laughed. "That's alright, as long as it's not somethin' stupid like the fortress of solitude or soemthin'."
She set her bag on the table, pulling out files. "Good to be back down this way. I meant t' come 'round for Mardis Gras, but I was doing other things. Anyway, these are the papers, and general layouts of the houses. Anything valuable has already been removed, anything extraneous has been tossed out. So they're empty, like a house for sale would be."