A Name | Jason & Ivy
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“Well, much as I enjoy talking to you about Sean, and I hate mixing business with pleasure…” Jason stood, reaching in his back pocket and coming away with a book about the size of a small private journal. “It’s happened. Again. Somebody found a name we’d all forgotten.”
Ivy couldn’t help but snicker at the name. Terribly impolite, and unbecoming for the Archive in particular, but she was certain Jason would not mind that.
He spoke again, and the laughter died on her lips.
It's happened. Again.
A part of her had hoped he had only come calling to check up on her, to pay a visit to an old friend. Only a small hope, and those words dashed it. The War always found them sooner or later. It was the way of things.
"Which was it?" she asked, somber now. "Which name? How did this happen?"













