The door seems to open by itself, and a strong wind blows through the bar.
As a sandaled foot touches down, the door closes. The woman now standing before the door is helmeted, a spray of hair rising from the metal, black locks visible underneath. Her posture is straight, and layers of white cloth billow around her. Her right arm is curled around a
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"Ganymede."
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She hasn't moved from the spot.
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The woman's entrance makes her turn, and she raises an eyebrow, her hand edging toward her sword.
Curious, Integral stands and walks over. "Good evening."
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There is no nod of recognition, just a meeting of eyes.
"Good evening."
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"A pleasure to meet you as well, I hope."
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