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[there's a hiss of static as she turns her comm on - this is familiar, isn't it, this is...]

Hn. My sketches are gone.

[She's already gone to visit her old room - vacant, even after her absence - unsure how to take this old feeling sinking back into her. Could she have been gone long? There's no way for her to tell - ( Read more... )