So Johnny noticed a couple things, one of them being that Eda had disappeared. Curious, he went on with further investigations, which are leading him to the SA office, but he will, first, pause by the main room and leave an announcement.
Eda, if you're playing hide and seek, it's not funny anymore. Leave me a note here and tell me you're okay,
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That leaves him wondering, and his eyes stray to the window, in case his friend shows up.
He might instead, though, be distracted by another friend, of course.
Looking for Alice! :-)
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She sees Elurin then, and waves, shyly.
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"Alice," he says, instead. "I'm glad you're here."
Relieved.
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... and he would have motive, would he not, the braggart! He is quietly experiencing a strange mix of sadness and anger, and is brooding away from the crowd, playing with a quill which he feels is useless, now.
He could use some comfort.
Looking for Fuchsia, in particular! Anyone is welcome to poke him, though :-)
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It has been months, positively months, since Fuchsia's written anything so much as her name on a piece of paper. She's even taken to reading these strange books called encyclopedias, rather than novels. Maybe, one day, she won't be such an idiot.
There's little colour on her. Her dress is beige, her face is wan, and her hair is rather flat (yet messy -- one cannot expect too much from her). The brightest thing about her is her name.
She has absolutely no intention of running into anyone. One might wonder why her own name hasn't appeared amongst the missing.
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By the looks of her, she is bereft, and while he muses it may be because the Warden is missing...
... "Madam?"
He still feels betrayed.
He's still chivalrous.
Ah, Cyrano.
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"Sir!" She does not use his name, as if it's been banned from her vocabulary.
"I'm sorry," Fuchsia starts with that, figuring he's only speaking to her to tell her she's done something wrong. "I'm going. I swear."
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Now, though, she wonders if they shouldn't be placed on the list of missing people.
Hoping to see Helen of Troy, Remy, 11-12 and Bridget, but anyone is welcome to poke!
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"You look worried," she notes, frowning a little.
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Still, if her friend was hurt, she wants to know - and she will be frowning quietly in the background, trying hard to think about what she can do.
She's frustrated that her options are so limited.
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Kindness, she always remembers, as though it were a rarity.
"Good man," she says, smiling softly. "It is good to see that you remain."
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"Are you all right?" she asks, stepping towards her new acquaintance (or perhaps she's a friend, but Helen doesn't want to assume too much).
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He's just leaning against a wall, away from the crowd, and eavesdropping (though it's not visible to humans, of course.)
He could be interrupted, though.
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"Hey, I know you! Did you ever finish your brew?"
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"Be grateful that I offered you none, woman."
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She may look in his direction, hoping to catch his eye.
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