Lucy tried not to notice the starched smell, overpowering and powdery. Vorsack sauntered into the room, sporting her usual toothy thin254 lipped grin. The Victoria was Ah Cum's bread and butter. “Did she? I’m sorry, Mike. A gaunt, powerful man: no feature of his face decided, and yet for all that it had the significance of a countenance hewn out of rock. ” She admonished. His foot tapped impatiently, and he took up the papers. She found it rather funny that he always wore the shirt fastidiously tucked in and never wore the ensemble without a stiff brown leather belt.
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