[Claire is perched up atop a building, looking all kinds of thoughtful. Stacked on either side of her are piles of scrap wood, some of them horribly nailed together. She glances back at one of the terribly nailed heaps of wood and glares at it as she pushes it over.I guess I don't have much of a choice but to get used to this place. I was building
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So far, I have not been able to get past a certain before getting... turned around. And trust me when I say I have an excellent sense of direction. No doubt it is something within this city that does not wish for us to leave so soon.
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[She pauses, clamping her jaw shut for a moment.]
It's not important, I can't actually build anything with it anyway.
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