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An old, brick edifice stands in front of the burnt-down ruins of a home in the hillside. Mountains rear up in all directions, covered in lush, green vegetation. Nobody comes this way anymore, but you have the sense that anything placed in the mailbox attached to this old structure will be found by someone, the only living person for whom this place still has any meaning.

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Date: 2014-06-01 12:04 pm (UTC)
hollowchild: (like a castle made of sand)
From: [personal profile] hollowchild
[she laughs a little hopelessly.]

Sam, I have more or less everything. She gave me his dog. I have an idea of where it ought to be, I can copy it for you. Is there anything else you want? Someone should be making these things, people need them.

Date: 2014-06-01 12:24 pm (UTC)
hollowchild: (i did not come here for saving)
From: [personal profile] hollowchild
I would completely believe it. The bigger shock would be anyone at all in this city sleeping well.

I'll copy out for you what I don't recognize from Pinch, and you can flip through the rest to see if there are things I missed.

Date: 2014-06-20 02:36 am (UTC)
hollowchild: (slow down keep your eyes on me)
From: [personal profile] hollowchild
[she just gives a little snort of amusement at the bald lie.] That's certainly one way to put it.

Well, it's hardly about business at this point, and you've been more than helpful to me.

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