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Tuesday, April 19, 2005

Greyghost had me picking up at one of his battle scenes again today. It was in a field way the hell out in the country. The place looked like a yard sale, there was so much equipment lying around. I had to make four trips to the car.

I didn't catch the name of the supervillain Greyghost had been fighting, but he seems to have been a magic-type-guy. There were magic wands and potion bottles and a crystal ball that was still glowing faintly when I packed it up. Among the many things Greyghost has never told me is what he *does* with all this stuff. It isn't in any of the back rooms.

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