“Pip heard me and came out of the galley. Cookie followed right behind him.Pip looked at me, anticipation radiating from his body. “Well? How’d it go?”“Great. I sold everything I had, but I’m bushed. It’s hard standing there all day.”Pip drew me a mug of coffee and delivered it to the table. “Okay, pleasantries over. Where’d you find that buckle?”“I didn’t.” I swallowed a mouthful of pasta before continuing, “Bev did, booth two something. Two-eighteen, I think she said, or maybe it was two-sixte...en. It shouldn’t be too hard to find.”Cookie smiled and stepped back into the galley, but Pip nodded. “So? Tell me everything.”I ran through the day in roughly chronological order, starting with picking up the banner at the lock and returning it. “In the morning, you need to take the badge to the office and get a table. It’s already paid for. Somewhere we need to find some clips so you can hang the banner and you’ll also need some kind of cloth to put down on the table to cover the top.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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