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Date: March 28, 2001
Status: Private (Pepper, Metatron)
Setting: The greenhouse
Summary: It's about time to see rather a bit more sun.
He should, the Metatron supposed, have come out here earlier than now- after all, it had been rather a while back in the last year that he'd spoken to Adam about this. Still, this was the same decade. That was fairly good going- there'd been times when there hadn't been a clear path to the door, and it had taken a while to clear it, especially if it was all screaming a need to urgently be read…
However, there was currently no paper around, and it would have been completely inappropriate to bring large amounts of paper, so he put that to one side, and continued walking. There was a greenhouse about somewhere, he thought. Probably with a path leading to it. If Pepper was about, that would probably be the best place to find her.
Once he'd found the path, it was easy enough to find the greenhouse. Reaching it, the Metatron paused for a moment, then reached out to knock on the door. "Excuse me? Pepper?" he called.
Status: Private (Pepper, Metatron)
Setting: The greenhouse
Summary: It's about time to see rather a bit more sun.
He should, the Metatron supposed, have come out here earlier than now- after all, it had been rather a while back in the last year that he'd spoken to Adam about this. Still, this was the same decade. That was fairly good going- there'd been times when there hadn't been a clear path to the door, and it had taken a while to clear it, especially if it was all screaming a need to urgently be read…
However, there was currently no paper around, and it would have been completely inappropriate to bring large amounts of paper, so he put that to one side, and continued walking. There was a greenhouse about somewhere, he thought. Probably with a path leading to it. If Pepper was about, that would probably be the best place to find her.
Once he'd found the path, it was easy enough to find the greenhouse. Reaching it, the Metatron paused for a moment, then reached out to knock on the door. "Excuse me? Pepper?" he called.