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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
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- 6: A quiet pier, Cat Island, Bahamas, Tuesday morning
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Re: BUT THEN!
Date: 2020-07-28 02:45 pm (UTC)Seriously, why did Duke have a thing for stoic, withholding people?
Fortunately, Audrey was coming down the dock again. "Everyone still in one piece?"
"Not for lack of trying," Duke said. "Our resident trouble wrangler here says he doesn't think it's Lilly."
"We saw it on the security tapes at the Freddy," Audrey said. "She played the piano, and everyone changed." She frowned at Nathan. "And you said she was playing at the Scupper."
"She was. But I didn't -- go blank until Ray started."
"Ray?" Audrey was already turning to rush back down the dock, Nathan hot on her heels. "We have to find that boat."
Duke watched her go and glanced at Octavia. "You can stay here, if you want. Haven's troubles aren't your problem."