When they landed, Em released hold of her power, the wings and gown disappearing as the color returned to her eyes, leaving her looking like any other young woman in coat, scarf, and gloves. "There," she said, pointing as she caught a glimpse through the window of Dutch at her computer. "On the, uh, third floor. She looks busy."
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Date: 2015-11-26 08:50 pm (UTC)