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Duke Crocker
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- 1: Lucier's condo above Lux, LA, Monday (shhhh, timey wimey)
- 2: Lucifer's (et al) mansion, Wednesday night
- 3: The Cape Rouge, Port of Fandom, early Monday morning
- 4: The Cape Rouge, Port of Fandom, Saturday afternoon
- 5: Outside the Gentlemen's Closet, Baltimore, Friday evening
- 6: A quiet pier, Cat Island, Bahamas, Tuesday morning
- 7: The deck of the Fin and Tonic, Tuesday afternoon
- 8: The Pier on Cat Island, Tuesday morning
- 9: The OceaNyx, in port and out to sea, Sunday morning
- 10: The galley of the Cape Rouge, Thursday evening
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Date: 2020-05-19 07:00 pm (UTC)Duke moved the moment he felt the ropes slacken, shoving backward and toppling with both chairs before rolling free. He grabbed the mop he'd been stuck staring at and whacked Mike when he came barrelling through the door to protect his precious leader.
The ensuing fight upset one of the shelves and set a bottle of bleach rocking. Because what this situation needed was an accidental cloud of poisonous gas. . . .