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[stretchthehours]

He’s just a brush through the main hallway and a pause at a doorway, nothing more interesting than a mild billow of fabric in a draught or the light of a lit lamp on a head of black hair.  When he passes a room filled with people he quickens his pace, doing all he can to step quietly and move fast, and when he comes to more deserted hallways he

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[sandra__dee]

She's curled up on a couch somewhere when he passes by, and she glances up. ".. Ophiuchus?"

[stretchthehours]

"Cassandra." He pauses by the doorway. "How nice to see you."

[sandra__dee]

She smiles widely and sets her book aside. "It is you! Did you just get here?"

Typist: Uh, so. What... is he like? And will he be pleased or angered by the engagement ring on her finger?

[stretchthehours]

"Yes, I did."

Typist: ...Um. Laconic and sort of secretive. He keeps to himself and he's got some repression issues, but I won't pretend he's a nice guy-- he's just not a total monster. And yeah, he inherited his parents' mindset, so he probably won't be too thrilled but he won't throw a Pollux about it.