Date: 2008-11-29 07:31 pm (UTC)
Talia had just landed in San Francisco, Merlyn, the pompous bastard had contacted her but wouldn't say why. Merely that they should meet about some information. She walked through the airport, none of her annoyance registering on her features.

What he had to say had better be wroth this annoyance.

There were other things she had to do, other places she had to be, after all. But in the games she played, information was what carried the day. She could take some time for that.
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