I'm hunched over my cluttered desk, mostly papers and a mug of coffee, designing a new costume for Traveller 0773. Of course he had to pick the Victorian era! I always tell him to notifiy me at least two weeks in advance but he's only told me five days ago and he's going tomorrow! The audacity! I scoff to myself before I hear the sound of a time machine humming. I turn to face it and you step out. I roll my eyes "How's your costume, Mr/Mrs "I don't wanna go a party"?" I raise an eyebrow
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23/04/2025