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here]Snow reached the top of the stairs within moments. This was the part where he was supposed to start raising hell and kicking in doors. If he had still been as infuriated as he had been when first leaving his room, he probably would have done that immediately. Right now, there was a slight delay. Maybe it was just an after effect of...
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She knew him. Running into a familiar face, a fellow prisoner one might have spotted during the day, might typically, only, elicit a sense of deja vu. But this face had a more concrete memory to it, though they had not yet spoken. (Where had the time gone? That lasting question). As such, though his mood and the atmosphere remained serious, as he began to speak, Natalia could not help but smile, the expression gaining and pressing into her cheeks. Doubtless, she looked as though he was reciting an excellent joke, that or she looked half-mad, having to stop herself from blurting out an interruption.
No, no. Focusing on the question, a quizzical tilt of her head. "It may not be wise to expect what is seen in the day to hold true at night. I... regrettably, I haven't done much myself, but I have heard of certain idiosyncrasies. Of course, the monsters encountered at night- they do not appear in the daylight. Perhaps it's the same, or similar, with the guards."
Now, taking a step closer, she smiled once again. "Do excuse me, but... I know you! You made that speech in the cafeteria. You spoke quite well. I have wanted to meet you- my name is Natalia. Natalia Luzu Kimlasca-Lanvaldear."
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