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Devil's Nest, Monday, 11/12
Monday, November 12th, 2012 11:25 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
bitten_notshyJack was not in the best of moods when he got to the bar today. Portalocity had hired a fresh fleet of morons, and they were saying all connections in and out of Emma's New York were booked solid through the end of the year.
Jack was certain the lack of portals to book was a computer glitch that would get straightened out eventually, but for the moment it put a damper in his Thanksgiving plans.
The DJ -- who could never leave well enough alone -- was apparently in an early holiday spirit; "Have a Holly Jolly Christmas" kept creeping into the mix of songs as Jack sorted through a pile of invoices. He supposed being angry at the DJ made for a break from being angry at Portalocity.
Jack was certain the lack of portals to book was a computer glitch that would get straightened out eventually, but for the moment it put a damper in his Thanksgiving plans.
The DJ -- who could never leave well enough alone -- was apparently in an early holiday spirit; "Have a Holly Jolly Christmas" kept creeping into the mix of songs as Jack sorted through a pile of invoices. He supposed being angry at the DJ made for a break from being angry at Portalocity.
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