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Fitzgerald had decided the rooms needed renovating. More marble. More pretty, modern tile and comfortable furniture. Of course, these changes were immediately put into place, and this is how you (alongside all the other members of the Guild) found yourself stuck in a single main room while all the offices were being renovated. As you can expect, it was rather problematic

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Mark was laying on the floor, bored out of his mind while speaking to Huck and Tom. Nathaniel was reading his bible, Margaret having some discussion with Lucy and John, Herman sat off to the side resting, Lovecraft was staring blankly at the wall, and Louisa and Fitzgerald were talking quietly, Louisa clutching a book to her chest and being her usual nervous self while Fitzgerald’s boisterous voice rang out. Poe sat on the couch, writing and muttering to Karl- it was… kind of alright. At least the usual chaos was somewhat subdued, at least as subdued as it could be with the entirety of the Guild stuck in a single room for hours on end