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Post by Naru on Dec 18, 2021 13:59:11 GMT -6
"Indeed it is," Skyla said. "Thanks again, for your help," she said, unlocking it and heading in. She deposited the bag she had on her bed, sliding the suitcase she pulled up against it. Her room didn't amount to much, because she moved into it with the clothes on her back and what she'd gotten while imprisoned, which wasn't much more than a few books. The rose from Sarah sat well tended to on her desk, and she had acquired some more clothes through Hathor and Set, but those were hidden away in the closet.
Tyler said nothing, just waiting quietly. He was still somewhat bitter that he had been chastised for grieving in his way, but decided not to be petty here.
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