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Jun 27, 2007 00:19

[Chase finished completing a new talisman and looked over his shoulder, about to tell of his accomplishment when he stopped. There was no one there, who was he going to talk to, who was he missing? Why was there this unexplainable ache in his chest when he looked again and again?

Frustrated by this, Chase got up and exited his room, the Tease floating almost quietly in tow. His path was random, feet going where they might with his mind only participating enough not to walk into people or walls. He was thinking, and thinking hard on what he was missing. Wondering what it could be.

Then he found himself in front of a door, hand going to the knob as if to open it. Chase froze, this wasn't his door, not the one that Tease had taken him to the first night here. He let his hand drop and the Crow took a few steps back, staring at the door as if it might answer his questions. It was so strange to feel the Bookman urge to ask and inquire endlessly until he got the answers he needed.

Chase rubbed at the back of his head and turned to look at the Tease, feeling very tired as he spoke in his native Gaelic.] Wha' am I doin here...?
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