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She was iain, it was Jereratefully

“You’re a fucking rock star”

“Oh I know,” he smiled

Logan came up froaze as they said their hellos

“Got coffee for you too bud,” Jereh Didn’t kno you like it” He jerked a thuar in there, if you wanna—”

“Thanks bud,” Logan practically sneered “I’rabbed two half-sandwiches anyway “You both ready?”

Kara and Jeremy nodded

“Good Jonathan’s over this way Let’s go”

Jonathan was a thin, older rip They found hi one of the very large and elaborate Persian rugs in the foyer

“Nice to meet you,” the man said amiably He shook hands with all three of thearound”

Jonathan reached to his hip, for a large steel ring of about two dozen keys The keyring alone made him the epitome of any janitor ever, but there were a lot of other details that painted the same picture

Kara noticed two of the keys were longer and older-looking than all the rest Skeleton keys, her er keys, and handed it to her

“This should open any door, to any room,” he said, “on any floor” The oldinto any trouble now”

They thanked hiuys turned to head off But Kara wasn’t finished

“Jonathan, how long have you been here at the Averoigne?”