[Now that the storm has passed and the dust has settled and the air outside is safe to breathe, Mads has decided to venture out into the Keep. He normally does so when activity is at a minimum and his chance of being discovered were slim. Honestly, he had no desire to converse with the people Lord Deior had so generously...saved
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She sits inside and thinks about her life back home. She thinks about the mother and father who really, were more mother and father in name than action. She thinks about Gunn, the only family she ever really had, and his current, apparent lack of existence.
It's where she lingers on all the things she can't change.]
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She's tolerable at least.
He'll just sit somewhere else. But certainly not out of sight of her.]
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She wonders how it all would have turned out if she hadn't turned into a cougar and discovered she was a shapeshifter. If she hadn't had to go on the run. If she hadn't had to hide it for the last three years...]
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And suddenly there it is. She's a shapeshifter. For a moment, his brow drops and he looks furious.
Then his expression is almost pleased. Genuinely pleased. If he could not have Anna, Bryn would make a nice substitute. He gets up and approaches her carefully, so as not to startle her.]
Bonjour, ah, Bryn was it?
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Yes, that's me. And you're Mads, yes?
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I am, yes. May I join you? Or are you expecting company?
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No, I'm not expecting anyone. Please join me if you like.
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Do you frequent this place often?
[He knows the answer to that, in fact, he probably knows the answer to most of the questions he plans to ask. But making friendly conversation at first will make it easier when he starts getting really nosy.]
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[She gives a small shrug.]
It's not often frequented, I think. And you?
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[He doesn't get out much.]
But it is an interesting place, yes? There is nothing like this where I am from.
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[She trails off, then shrugs.]
They don't have chapels in New America then? No religious structures?
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It is life, non?
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