GypsyGirl84
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"Good and no," Lu said between bites of granola. She was sitting on a barstool at the breakfast counter, wearing her usual sleep attire: a shapeless, unflattering jersey that reached down to her knees. "There's a squall line coming through, so the National Weather Service issued a small craft advisory for the bay. We'll just have to hope for better weather next week," Lu said with a shrug.