[RL with corinthian]

[green_witch_w]

The castle was always full of people, more now that they were celebrating Jack’s b-day party, and Elphaba find herself hiding on the library. She never liked parties, and she wanted to celebrate it with Jack in private but Nancy had other plans. That woman was like a force of nature, and no one should be able to pout like that. Nancy remembers her

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[darkmirror_vr2]

Elsewhere in the palace, there was another that held a similar dislike of the sheer number of people swarming the grounds. The nightmare careful weaved his way through the crowd, attempting to get by quickly and, with any luck, completely unnoticed. Certain people didn't need to know he was actually here, after all.

That lady--Nancy? That was her name, right?--said she would meet him in the library. He was fast forming a severe irritation for such places, but regardless, he found himself tracking the room down and slipping inside without a word. It was better than hanging around people he didn't know (and who probably wanted his head), at any rate.

And it was quiet.

[green_witch_w]

Elphaba was too busy with an history book to pay attention to the newcomer. She was sitting next to the window, book on her lap, her long black hair unbraided for once, falling over her shoulder.

[darkmirror_vr2]

Unfortunately, with a cursory look around the room, the Corinthian did notice her.

"Goddammit," he hissed quietly, immediately turning to go back the other way. Of all the people....

[green_witch_w]

It was a really unusual thing to hear in andalasia. People sang, people talked, but no one of them ever cursed. Not that she know. Elphaba looked up from her book into the sound's direction. Goddammit indeed.

"What are you doing here?" She said, closing the book and standing up.