BuzzSawPete — 4
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"So, we all set for tonight?" Anton asked as he removed his jacket and sat down at the table. "Yeah. The props have all been shipped to the studio, the bags are packed, and the flights are booked. Just need Chris to arrive and we'll be all set" said Ethan. "Speaking of props, I'm sure you'll be glad to have some space cleared in here" said Anton. "It's been such a pain. The warehouse should be ready soon" replied Ethan. "Once it is, I can get all these props moved in and finally get my apartment back". Tired of having to store his famous illusion props in temprary containers wherever he happened to be performing, Ethan had bought a large warehouse which he could use as a permanent base of operations. However, because of the pandemic, he hadn't been able to get the place in order and was still storing props wherever he could fit them. He was extremely proud of his illusions, some he had bought from other illusionists who he looked up to, others he had designed and had built specifically for him. His props, to him, were more than props, they were a representation, and record, of his career achievements so he loved to see them every day when he was in his apartment. They were, however, also very large and took up a lot of space so whilst he did love them, he was also ready to move them to a more permanent storage location.
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