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Dad Shorts Afternoon|St. Fabray
It didn’t take long to find herself at the St. Motta front door, thanks to surprisingly light traffic, at least for a Tuesday afternoon. Her own morning had been jammed with activities, from a walkthrough of her new office space with the designer, to meeting with potential clients. But the busy morning meant the rest of her day would be freed up for spending time with her best friend and the little girl she hadn’t seen in some time. The weather was on their side, impossibly sunny with a beautiful, gentle breeze; one of those ‘perfect New York days’ people in movies were always fawning over. Adjusting her shades, Quinn rang the doorbell and waited for Jesse and Viviana to appear.
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