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Having lost Marlene, Mary and Lily to the crowds, Doe found herself on her own. He already knew of her problems, knew of her mindset and he already knew she was looking a friend. “Heya! Peter!” She called out, before wandering over to him, trying not to spill her glass. “How’s tonight for yas? Aren’t you just looking dashing!!” She giggled to herself.

















