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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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Re: BUT THEN. . . .
Date: 2020-09-24 07:30 pm (UTC)Ez bolted.
Duke tucked Ez's gun away in the back of his pants (hey, free gun!), and went to crouch down in front of Tobias.
"I don't know what you were going for here?" he said, soft and calm. "But you really fucked up."
Tobias stared at him, panting through his teeth, then nodded. Duke stood and checked his phone.
"Portal's almost here."