<span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ff99">"That's... okay, that's wild," Cat said, looking at the filing cabinets.  "Makes the whole quill-and-scroll thing in Harry Potter seem a whole lot less insane, though."<br/>
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She rose, tugging her blazer back on.  She wasn't sure she liked being called 'my dear' but she'd let it fly -- for now.  "Let's cook this turkey," she agreed, giving him a firm nod.  </span></span>