Sullivan is on a night's stroll, contemplating the sky, and investigating tips. Always the tips. Field work does a person's body good, after all. They don't have their usual nocturnal journey muscle to call on, so they've opted for masking their presence and taking an old face that they wore a long time ago.
They spot the two women talking, adjust their hat, and move behind something to do just a liiiittle eavesdropping, basically cloaking their entire presence in the shadows.
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Date: 2024-08-31 08:42 am (UTC)They spot the two women talking, adjust their hat, and move behind something to do just a liiiittle eavesdropping, basically cloaking their entire presence in the shadows.