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Goddess, the sound of Mabel’s voice almost breaks her heart, the way that Evelyn’s death broke her. I know, she soothes in return, I’m trying, I’m trying, I’m trying. But it was far more difficult than she thought it might be, with her sister unable to give her anything solid (ha) regarding her surroundings. All stone. She can assume no light, else that have been said. Locked in an interior? Underground? In a cliff face, walled into a cave?
The whispered Him and they finally make her take a different approach and the man stops again, presumably to window shop. The store doesn’t matter. There’s a moment of dead air between them before Wessex probes again. Which man did you find? she asks gently.
Maybe one question at a time is better. The way she might ask something of a child. That way there's less confusion.
The whispered Him and they finally make her take a different approach and the man stops again, presumably to window shop. The store doesn’t matter. There’s a moment of dead air between them before Wessex probes again. Which man did you find? she asks gently.
Maybe one question at a time is better. The way she might ask something of a child. That way there's less confusion.
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