~Part One[It had been a few days since Bryn had gone on her late night stroll around the Keep grounds, and a bit longer still since she had confessed to Alex her secret. Surprisingly, nothing had gone wrong. Alex had greeted her news with joy, and most of the other guests she had run into in her other form had been rather pleasant, if not
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Derek can't resist the urge to talk to her, that maybe the conversation will end up like the one he'd had with Alex. But he doesn't want to do it over the journals, so when he finally does give in, he heads up to where she said she'd be. He pauses, scenting the air, but - he can't smell 'cat,' not like he had with Alex.]
Uh. Hello?
[Maybe this was a bad idea. Maybe she's not even here anymore.]
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Bryn didn't have any extra special senses in her human form, so she only became aware of Derek when he spoke up. She looked up from the harpsichord and tilted her head to the side.]
Hello...can I help you?
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Are you Bryn?
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Yes, I am. I take it you saw my last record?
[After all, she had told people to seek her here if they had questions...perhaps he had some for her?]
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[Bryn smiles, despite the fact that she can't be seen.]
Thank you for the offer though. I'd be happy to have another friend, in any case. May I ask your name?
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Those are some good friends you have, then.
I'm Chloe Saunders. It's nice to meet you, Bryn, even if it isn't in person. [She chuckles.] Oh! Have you met Alex? [Or Derek? But Chloe knew Alex was a lot more open with this than Derek ever would be.]
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Have you been at the Keep long? I must admit I'm not sure that I've heard your voice before...
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Hands covered in dirt, the Keep cook was lost in thought when Bryn arrived.]
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Hello, Joe.
[Bryn smiled, at this moment happier to see him than she was nervous about what she was about to tell him.]
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He stood, dusting his hands on his pants as he went and flashed her a grin.]
Bryn! S'been a while since I seen you, lass. How are ya?
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[She paused a beat, and decided dancing around getting to the point didn't do anything for her nerves, and plunged straight ahead.]
I hope you don't mind but...do you have a moment? To talk?
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Quite a few of you, aren't there, Bryn dear?
Eames.
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I hope this doesn't bother you...my ability, that is.
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And no, not at all. Stranger things than known to man than that.
Though I may have to rethink the nickname 'pet' for you then.
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