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[valentineluke]

[Luke stands before a bonfire in the Square - City's Heart. Revelers have been feeding the blaze with alcoholic offerings from their own drinks. Few take notice when he tosses an unopened bottle into it. Even less hear his whistled tune as the fire roars and greedily consumes the expensive scotch.]

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Re: Private Encoded Text

[valentineluke]

Yes, and good riddance.

Of all the things you could have used as an excuse for contacting me, you pick that??!!

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[favoritetraitor]

The conveyance of news such as this is hardly an excuse.

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[valentineluke]

'Front page' it's not.

How have you been?

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[favoritetraitor]

Well enough.

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[valentineluke]

Good to hear.