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Jul. 11th, 2005 12:16 am*Some time after all this...*
*Andrew's back in his old room, hanging his trenchcoat and suit jacket in the closet, hunting through the drawers for something to wear in the morning. All his old stuff is here: the books from Paravia, the scale replica of Narsil, the DVDs from Tim he'd never gotten to watch, everything.*
*He's humming a snatch of a tune that may or may not be "Lost and Found" from the old Fraggle Rock TV show.*
*The door to the room is hanging slightly ajar.*
*Andrew's back in his old room, hanging his trenchcoat and suit jacket in the closet, hunting through the drawers for something to wear in the morning. All his old stuff is here: the books from Paravia, the scale replica of Narsil, the DVDs from Tim he'd never gotten to watch, everything.*
*He's humming a snatch of a tune that may or may not be "Lost and Found" from the old Fraggle Rock TV show.*
*The door to the room is hanging slightly ajar.*
