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Right. So, this is all an incredibly well-thought-out practical joke, right? Stillaire, Glyph energy? Everything in that little pamphlet was way too cheerful to be real. Cheerful in that "we want to have you for dinner" kind of way.
[It's a young woman, all right. A rather angry young woman.]
And furthermore. This? This is kidnapping, and I am not going to stand for being kidnapped and just dumped off in some wannabe-creepy apartment complex. I'm not going to be the damsel here.
[She won't admit that it's a little creepy that her apartment is decorated to her immediate tastes, either. It meant that someone had been watching her for quite awhile, which was creepy ...and a bit flattering. But mostly creepy. She pauses to really look at her surroundings again, shaking her head.]
Right. So, I'm not staying here.
[The sound of tiny heels an be heard stomping angrily away from where she stood, ivytwine clutched loosely in her hand.]
[It's a young woman, all right. A rather angry young woman.]
And furthermore. This? This is kidnapping, and I am not going to stand for being kidnapped and just dumped off in some wannabe-creepy apartment complex. I'm not going to be the damsel here.
[She won't admit that it's a little creepy that her apartment is decorated to her immediate tastes, either. It meant that someone had been watching her for quite awhile, which was creepy ...and a bit flattering. But mostly creepy. She pauses to really look at her surroundings again, shaking her head.]
Right. So, I'm not staying here.
[The sound of tiny heels an be heard stomping angrily away from where she stood, ivytwine clutched loosely in her hand.]
