#donkeyskiin

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donkeyskiin

{ ❖ } “Well, well, well. Look who decided ta finally show ‘er fuckin’ face!”

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donkeyskiin

❝Mr. Crane isn’t here at the moment.❞

      Her response was programmed, clipped; after years of working for Crane, she’s become used to telling Fables that their Deputy Mayor had gone out for one reason or another. She wouldn’t, of course, allow them to know that it was for some ridiculous daily massage; the community was better off thinking it was official business [ which, Snow supposed, Crane thought it was ].

       Her facade of tension breaks shortly afterward. If someone was looking for Crane, she imagined they would head right out the door. 

❝But I have some free time. . .  Is there something I could do for you?❞

      She wasn’t supposed to offer help to Fables that weren’t pre-approved by Crane, but she also wasn’t supposed to be doing the job of deputy mayor. he wouldn’t be back for quite some time, and Snow had her fill of turning people away for the day.

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Ｈe sensed the essence of her fragrance and her own scent before seeing her. It was something between like a flower garden --- if it was hidden in midst of a stable with farm animals --- and the cheap artificial one she is wearing.

“ May I help you, miss?” Bigby could tell she was a fable, otherwise she wouldn’t be approaching him. As usual, the sheriff was trying to place her but no such luck.

[silentiio]

donkeyskiin

“--I’m fine, Faith. Just having an off day.”