That was different...

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Huh. Got a hand delivered invitation earlier. Looks like I've been invited to meet up with one Mr. H Leland of the Hellfire Club. Tonight.

Before anyone panics, the card mentions my father's name and something about settling an administrative matter, so I'm guessing this is part of the social functions of the Club more than anything else. And it's not at the Club itself, the address listed seems to be a private office sort of thing.

I'm just not about to run off there without telling someone. And I'll have my comm with me, as usual.