[ For those of you who don't know her, this...somewhat disheveled-looking young woman is Justine, and she's up for a nice hour of glaring at her phone. Some people might recognize bits of Harry's bedroom around her and...yeah those would be Harry's blankets she's tangled in, but the wizard doesn't seem to be present at the moment. Probably for
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What did Thomas do now?!]
What are you doing there?
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Being locked in the wizard's den, if it wasn't obvious.
[ read: no help ]
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Why?
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[ Air quotes and all. ]
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Safety from what?
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Them. Him.
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Who? Harry? Thomas? Somebody else?
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Thomas is...
Everything.
[ Whether that last bit is a continuation of 'Thomas is' or an answer to Vin's last question, Justine doesn't even know. ]
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[Apparently it really is that necessary.]
So you're there to keep you safe from Thomas? Or everything?
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[Safety from Thomas and everything? Vin frowns, thinking that over. It doesn't take long for things to click into place and she blinks at Justine.]
Oh....
You mean, you and Thomas are...?
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He stops it. [ It's a decent system, she thinks. He quiets her head and makes her feel better--beyond better--and she feeds him. ]
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Besides, it was Harry's room and what would Karrin say about that.]
I'll talk to them.
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I'm Vin.
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Tell them to talk to me.
...Justine.
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And tell them you let you out.
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...then again, maybe she should leave just for that reason. ]
They won't like it.
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