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[geturbootson]

Timothy let's go-

[In just the blink of an eye Lenalee turns around to see she is nowhere near a cliff by the sea, but in a hall way. Her attire is dreary... as if she was just coming back from a funeral of sorts. On her wrist is a bracelet that should be familiar to any Kanda around.

She stops moving and just stands there as the realization sinks in

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[forges_a_path]

What's wrong, Lenalee?

[geturbootson]

[Her breath hitches a little when she sees her. It's been so long... But she manages a smile for the older woman.] Just- a little disoriented, is all.

[forges_a_path]

Did you just arrive here?

[geturbootson]

Well I've been here before... it feels like it's been so long.

[recall_tragedy]

[Have what appears to be a child Allen walking by.] Did you just get here?

[geturbootson]

[Looks down at him and smiles softly.] I did.

[recall_tragedy]

It's called the Dressing Room, it's... Ah, hang on... [He's rummaging around in his pockets for a pamphlet.]

[geturbootson]

[Let's him help, not bothering to tell him she's been here before.]