Subject: Deryn, back on the search for a trumpet player, overheard.
Posted on: 2009-04-24 08:37:00 UTC

"Wasn't me!" she said, waving her hands and trying not to drop the mug she was still holding (now empty, thankfully). "I'd probably've burnt it all up, anyway, I don't think my control's that fine," she added, glancing at the note.

"Just means practice," Leas told her, coming up from behind.

"I don't need much fine-tuning when we're dealing with 'Sues"

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