[You're wandering outside campus when the strangelings begin to show. First one. Then in pairs. Then, slowly as the night sky deepens to a deep black, a soft hum of noise begins to emit from the group of creeping blurs in the dark. You swear, you SWEAR you can hear soft murmurings in your directions and their eyes are solely on you... You, who
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AAH! Mistress Lottie! You startled me quite well! I would have you know that it is not healthy to be bumped into by a screaming woman!
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[She doesn't even finish, just lets out another sigh with a hand over her heart.]
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Might I ask, however, what you are doing out here? It is far safer inside, where there is light, warmth and safe company.
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[The moment Lottie finishes speaking, a barely audible, nervous hum comes in from the distance. In an instant, Lottie is back on her feet, drawing her arms up looking startled.]
Did you hear that? Am I going crazy? I'm turning into one of those crazy people aren't I?
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[the peddler's ears pick up the noise]
If you are hearing the same noise as I, then it appears we are both crazy people... I suggest we start moving soon.
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[Lottie looks down and realizes who she's talking to. Man may be short, but she recognizes him as a teacher... and hopes hopes hopes he knows what to do. Because Lottie's not about to go marching off into dark alleyways if it means running into those odd creatures at the edge of the fence.]
You're a professor right? Well, good thing! [Nervous laugh] Lead the way?
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Yes, I must use my position wisely and lead a student out of danger! This way...[bashes into a tree] Ouch! ....Okay... Possibly this way...?
Aheh, fear not, I am merely.....Gathering my bearings. [very nervous laugh]
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[Her confidence slowly fades as time passes on and she watches him flounder a little bit in his direction.] Oh dear me. Eheh...m-maybe we should stop and ask for directions- no sense in getting lost, right?
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[A strange moan comes from the direction of the fence and in a panic, Lottie snatches up the peddler from the ground in fear and clings to him. She's frozen even as she utters,]
How 'bout we skip the directions, honey?
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