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*hums*  We’re redoing the ground level at the Orion Syndicate…Tosh has always wanted her own fantasy land, and we kinda got it by default.  Everyone else using ground level has basically left, so, we’re re-terraforming and redecorating, at Koko’s behest.  She said it looked boring with all of that empty space, so. 

The first thought I had was “I’m having an island,” so I moved my little tent to one after some ad-hoc terraforming.  The rest isn’t finished yet, but I think my area is about done.  “I’ll throw up some pink flamingos,” I told Tosh, “So people know right off who they’re dealing with.”

Flapping gently in the breeze…or rather drooping weirdly because I haven’t figured out the right setting yet…is the flag of Ankh-Mopork.  I thought briefly about a Lannister one, but then…well.  There was really only one choice.

Isn’t the coat lovely?  I found it yesterday.  “What the hell are you wearing?” said Tosh…and all was right with the world.