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Post by IDL on Feb 9, 2017 19:11:47 GMT -6
Lydia spared at the glance at the palace behind her, looking slightly scared. If she was caught... okay there was no if. She had to go back some time soon. Her father won't be pleased at all. Footsteps gaining on her. Not good. At. All. She continued running, waving around people and stalls. On the way, she stopped when she heard a cry. And she diverted back to investigate who in the world would be crying. Probably little human beings separated from their parents, and she was right. "Hey, hey, don't cry. They'll be back soon for you," She crouched down to the little boy's eye level.
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