Way. Too. Serious. Jordan thought. She paused a moment when she remembered the gardener running off practically as soon as she got there. It's fine, I guess. Maybe he came back. She turned and pushed the door into the cafeteria.
Telemachus tipped his hat (top hat, of course) to Dr. Sullivan. "Cafeteria, I'd wager, Dr. Sullivan. Just be sure to take half an hour getting there. We wouldn't want you to on time, that just won't do to get you down the rabbit hole."
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