Mortimer Bones
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The bottom of Mortimer's wizards robes fluttered around him as he made his way thought the Harbor again. He was thinking of Mallory and where she had gone. They had just met but still he could not help but think of her. Shaking his head he walked. It seemed like something to do now that there he was away from work. That and he needed to get out of the house. Alex's old world trinkets where starting to give him the creeps. He wondered the harbor absentmindedly letting the spring sun shine off his sunglasses.