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Post by Zea Winters on Dec 15, 2007 19:40:13 GMT -5
On the Saturday, a week after the beginning of her illness, a bottle of ice cider and a note appear on Aesir's desk.
"I'm much better now - partly in thanks to your soup.
Pop by for a drink? Saturday night, if you're free.
-Zea"
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