☕ THREE. [video]

[femininehermes]

[Hermione is out and about, wandering around the safe areas of Anatole. The tip of her wand is lit, guiding her way through the (seemingly) constant gloom that encircles her new home.]

Take a left and it leads to a dead end. [There is a scratching sound and the Forge focuses, briefly, on a quill writing inside of a journal. But there is no hand

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[lestrangestone]

Raidō.

Shouldn't you be writing mudblood?

[Because she knows she should. And she'll even turn on video just for you, Hermione.]

[femininehermes]

[Hermione stiffens, but she puts on a brave face.]

Only uncivilized people use that name.

/cries

[lestrangestone]

[Harshly laughing, narrowing her eyes as the laughter fades.]

We purebloods are the very height of civility, you know-it-all mudblood bitch. How's the arm?

[Yeah, she replayed your intro broadcast after her memories returned.]

I'd like to give you the matched set.

/scowls ... /loves

[femininehermes]

Much better. [Said tightly. Oh yes, she is afraid. The pain Bella inflicted on her has not been forgotten.] I'm not going to let myself get caught again.

[ voice ]

[stray_gunner]

So do you get lost a lot or something?

[ voice ]

[femininehermes]

I'm not lost.

[ voice ]

[stray_gunner]

Yeah, well. [ ... ] Why're you making a map?

[ voice ]

[femininehermes]

Because it might be useful later.

video;

[sandrocker]

Taking notes...?

video;

[femininehermes]

Yes. It's...relaxing in its own way.

video;

[sandrocker]

[a quick nod.]

To keep your mind busy?

video;

[femininehermes]

Partially. I don't like being idle.

[indebtedsoul]

Are you mapping?

[femininehermes]

I am.

[indebtedsoul]

A worthy cause.

[femininehermes]

Thank you.