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[shadowofarose]

*The person now entering what once was the mansion is a beautiful young girl, no more than seventeen. She is very disoriented, very much heartbroken, and very much disappointed that her suicide attempt doesn't seem to have worked. She'll glance around a bit, but won't think to much about anything, and go sit down on a rock. That poison was nasty

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[vanekiller]

*beams, though it's brief, and will go over to not quite tacklehug her now* Sibyl!

[shadowofarose]

James! *clings*

[vanekiller]

*clings back* You're here. *^___^*

[shadowofarose]

I am. But where is here? And why am I here?

[vanekiller]

--I'm not sure about that, really. No one is. But you're here, and alive, and that's all that matters. *fond hairruffle*

[shadowofarose]

*eee, hugs* Oh, James, have you seen my Prince Charming? He is here! *^_^*

[vanekiller]

*and now the frown comes in* I have seen him, yes.

[shadowofarose]

Oh, don't look that way! He said we will be happy! *:D*

[vanekiller]

*sour look* I'm sure he did. Don't trust him, Sibyl.

[shadowofarose]

Why should I not, James?

[vanekiller]

*runs a hand through his hair, scowling* He as good as murdered you! He did the same to me.

[shadowofarose]

.... James! Don't be silly! He wouldn't do such a thing!