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“And do you usually break into your sister’s house in the middle of the night?”
“I—” Elphaba paused, frowning slightly at the women. “I didn’t break in,” she said mildly, shaking her head. “I used the door.”
She held up her keys, pointing them stupidly towards the door as if the woman wasn’t familiar with how the two functioned together.
The woman huffed, crossing her arms over her chest. “But why are you here?” she demanded. “It’s the middle of the night!”
“It’s eight o’clock,” Elphaba said, not really knowing why she was arguing that particular point. “Hardly the—”
“Alright!” the woman snapped, waving a dismissive hand around haphazardly. “You didn’t break in and it’s not the middle of the night. But what are you doing here?”
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or;Dispirited architect Glinda Upland travels to Scotland for Christmas to do some soul searching, where she crosses paths with one Elphaba Thropp, who has recently inherited a bookshop that is falling to pieces around her.
Things progress, as they so often do.
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or;The Holiday AU.