mr. fox attends to late business.
A week or so away from these things, and you miss such an absurdly large amount of events. I won't ask for explanations on what passed me by; most of it was, presumably, uninteresting, as long as it involved people beyond my sphere. On my end, I spent the past several workdays fixing obese white men with clogged veins. It was not the most aesthetically pleasing way to spend my time.
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[Private to Devin Kuhl. Extremely careful handwriting.]
Jack the Ripper and organs at doorways -- and Rose Bloom's doorway, no less. I believe Perrault's nobleman would have approved.
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