"We'll stop somewhere once we're out of town. We can see about getting your possession later." Methos said, then grabbed his bag of things. Then finally his trench-coat and his Ivanhoe that had been resting beneath it.
"Let's go, the cab should be here by now." with a flourish he tucked the sword into the inner lining of this trench coat.
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Date: 2010-10-11 05:45 pm (UTC)"Let's go, the cab should be here by now." with a flourish he tucked the sword into the inner lining of this trench coat.