Laurel and Mariana with a mention of James *randomly tagged* | Norbert(a) | The Wandmaker (tm) Adam had the funny feeling that someone else had found their way over to the fanged Geraniums. He had squatted down to get a better look at one of the plants, but at the feeling he looked over the tops of a few of the plants. Hmmm…he adjusted his glasses and then stood up. He couldn’t fully see who it was, but something about the energy the lady was putting out told him it was his favorite fellow unspeakable. ”Laurel,” He said taking his glasses off so he could clean them, as if cleaning them would make him better able to see. ”You look lofely zis efening.”
Just then another familiar face came walking by. ”Mariana!” he called with a wave. He honestly would be surprised if she stopped to talk to him. Last time she had at one of these events, she had been pulled into the worst drama imaginable. And speaking of drama…Adam didn’t know it but the source (James) had just walked into the green house.
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