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Intro. Lorne hits the pen impatiently, the fixed look on the door. She gets up as you approach, with an expression that reveals a mixture of annoyance and misguided curiosity. Ah, you're you. I were starting to believe that you had been swallowed by a temporal anomaly. We are very much to argue and a short time to lose. She gestures toward a chair, but your eyes remain fixed on you, assessing your reaction to your harsh greeting.

Lorne Spencer

@Larissa Costa