Liz's Bestie ● Helvetica ● ● Jigglypuff ● Jeff Vader
Charles had put down some files on as he tried to collect the papers that the owl had just scattered all over the floor and was now trying to get them into a pile so he could actually read them and sort through them, but before he knew it, there was a looming shadow. He stood up and stepped back. "Dmitry!" he tried to warn him about the pile of papers. Oh, please say he didn't have to gather them together again!
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