 Meeting Time *randomly tagged* | Norbert(a) | The Wandmaker (tm)
Here he was.
Another year, another meeting.
He signed internally, wishing he were back in India enjoying an iced drink and not worrying about anything to do with international affairs. The only thing on his mind being how they were going to redecorate his house – noooo – their house, once Sachin and Duke moved in.
But duty called. At least there was refreshments. Wallace had done a bang-up job and Conley made a mental note to praise the man when he arrived. Conley put down his notepad and pen before walking over to fix himself a cup of tea and grab a muffin. It would be nice to have someone else to take notes for him.
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