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Mary had been stranded for a while now, with only her parrot, Duncan, for company.
She doubted anyone even knew where she was - Placid Palms, of course.
But she was fine with that. Completely fine.
What was known to her as Typhoon Lagoon was a nice place.
Duncan could roost in the cabin. Mary could relax in a deck chair.
It was peaceful.
Sure, the storm that stranded her and Duncan had scattered all her aquisitions, but that was okay. It presented her another opportunity to study them.
Besides, Jock would have to fly here at some point, right?
Right?
