[ Allison isn't there yet when the card arrives given the nature of her mostly long hours and haphazardly changing schedule, based on locations and events as needed and contracted, but she finds it shortly after arriving home, waiting with the other mail in neat stacks by the door for who got what that day.
She opened it and read it quietly, running her thumb along the edge. Then, closed it, with the faintest smile, tucking it in her purse as she made it the rest of the way in for the night, to see where everyone was and if there were dinner leftovers or cooking, or ordering, was somewhere on her near horizon. ]
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She opened it and read it quietly, running her thumb along the edge. Then, closed it, with the faintest smile, tucking it in her purse as she made it the rest of the way in for the night, to see where everyone was and if there were dinner leftovers or cooking, or ordering, was somewhere on her near horizon. ]