dinsdag 23 februari 2016

Mia 044

"Excuse me for checking, Mia, but can you give me your word that this was not an Irish promise?"

"You have my word, Lord Lentilux. There is a connection between us, I can feel that. And besides, there is no way I could leave your box full of magic glasses unattended in a park in the middle of Paris. Now please hurry, I'm getting quite cold"

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