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<blockquote data-quote="taitzu52" data-source="post: 2719437" data-attributes="member: 21465">Setting down his crystal, Quincy looks out the window at the darkening afternoon sky.&nbsp; He sighs, and mumbles to himself, “Well, wasn’t in the mood for it anyway.” as he decides to duck out of his hearing.&nbsp; He hangs up his wig, and quickly draws up papers filing for a recess for the remainder of the week.&nbsp; Without bothering to make an entry into his journal, he dons his riding cloak, and shoulders his dossier bag.&nbsp; After making a brief stop to the courthouse, he points his horse’s nose in the direction of his farm, and begins the trip home.&nbsp; As he passes by the last buildings in the township proper, he turns in his saddle and sniffs the air.&nbsp; He looks off to the side in a strange moment of perplexed thought.&nbsp; But quickly, he shrugs, places his hat on his head, and takes a quick nip off the hip flask, just for the road.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="taitzu52, post: 2719437, member: 21465"] Setting down his crystal, Quincy looks out the window at the darkening afternoon sky. He sighs, and mumbles to himself, [COLOR=Sienna]“Well, wasn’t in the mood for it anyway.” [/COLOR] as he decides to duck out of his hearing. He hangs up his wig, and quickly draws up papers filing for a recess for the remainder of the week. Without bothering to make an entry into his journal, he dons his riding cloak, and shoulders his dossier bag. After making a brief stop to the courthouse, he points his horse’s nose in the direction of his farm, and begins the trip home. As he passes by the last buildings in the township proper, he turns in his saddle and sniffs the air. He looks off to the side in a strange moment of perplexed thought. But quickly, he shrugs, places his hat on his head, and takes a quick nip off the hip flask, just for the road. [/QUOTE]

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