[hr][h1]James Porter[/h1][hr]

Night turned to day, the brewing process was complete. An extra strong brew of so-called [i]'sleeping medicines'[/i]. Now it was time to send the meds off. But beforehand, he would construct a letter expressing the desire to meet.

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My dear friend Jeanne,

I've got your medicine for you. It is unfortunate to hear about your circumstances. Perhaps you'd allow me to grace you with a visit? If not, then can we arrange to meet at some point? It'd be good to catch up since we weren't able to talk during the introductory party.

Sincerely, James Porter.

P.S.
Please do be careful with the medicine. It's a special brew made by me after all.
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After writing the letter, he secured it to the vial he had of the sleeping serum. He then made preparations as per usual before heading out, this time with newspaper in hand. He was off to meet with Bunga, he knew however that she'd be quite disappointed with not having Bang in toe. However, with the news of last night's incidents, he had an inkling feeling of where they might be.

"Off to the infirmary then..." He dusted the top of his hat and secured it attop his head and started to walk towards the agreed meeting place Bunga and James had agreed upon.

[@Kumbaris]