[The feed turns on to a young witch sitting in a dimly lit room by a gloomy looking window with a book in her lap. He head is bent low, strands of hair falling over her face for a moment as a finger traced a line down the book. She was reading quietly but when she lifted up her head. There was a jar with blue flames wide open offering her light.
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I'm sure someone would like too.
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F-Forgive me. I wasn't-
[Oh the awkwardness.]
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[He cocked an eyebrow through his bandages. He knew she was staring. He was use to it. The Noah did seem to think it was normal either. No one did.]
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[Why bother asking for an apology? She'd pretend nothing happened.]
I don't think we have ever been introduced. Are you new to the order?
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[He had to glance up for a moment. That's right, alot of them still didn't know how to lock things from the Noah's side.]
Not exactly.
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[She couldn't think of who else would have such a communicator. Wasn't it just for order members unless-]
Are you a Noah.
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And if I was?
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A shame. I would have enjoyed some company for dinner.
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I'm sure you will find someone.
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Your name, please.
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And your name is?
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