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That old familiar feeling [DragonSong]

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Marjorie:
"You're welcome," Neese said, "and now, unless you wish to have other business with me? I will bid you adieu." Neese glanced from Raven to the shade and then took a step toward the nearest shiny surface.

DragonSong:
The raven cawed loudly, fluttering his wings to take to the air, and the witch shook her head.

"I suppose we will be seeing you again?" she murmured quietly as she watched him step toward the register monitor.

They owed him a favor each, after all.

Marjorie:
Neese bowed his head slightly. "Yes," he said, and then stepped into his reflection on the screen and threw it and he was gone.

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