Jennifer frowns at her opulent surroundings, trying to remember what she's doing there. Meeting a client, presumably... though she can't think who, or what the job would be. Rewiring the place, perhaps, or updating the plumbing?
She glances around for Lady Mawgon and the Wizard Moobin, or even one of the Prices, but she doesn't see anyone she recognizes. This is ridiculous, and more than a little bit embarrassing; she ought to know what's going on, but her mind's gone a all fuzzy on the details. Suppressing a sigh, she wanders over to the main desk. If she can just find her client, that should start to clear some things up.
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She glances around for Lady Mawgon and the Wizard Moobin, or even one of the Prices, but she doesn't see anyone she recognizes. This is ridiculous, and more than a little bit embarrassing; she ought to know what's going on, but her mind's gone a all fuzzy on the details. Suppressing a sigh, she wanders over to the main desk. If she can just find her client, that should start to clear some things up.