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[gremlinctrouble]

Thorn was back. Or dear sweet Lord, he was back. Her problems, they seemed or more she thought, were going to go away now that he was home. Funny as the matter was... Being alive for the first time in five hundred years was just... not what she thought it would be. She could die, and very easily. And she had no necromantic power without reagents

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[name_of_thorn]

((Ye gods, counting on him for a lot, isn't she?))

*Thorn reaches the top of the stairs panting slightly and grimacing, but composes himself before he goes to the library door. He is limping slightly, and even though his face is hard to read under the blisters, his exhaustion shows. He pauses at the doorway and leans on the frame slightly, blinking as he tries to process the scene that lies before him. His first thought is that either Jaqi has returned after dying her hair dark, or there is another daughter...*

"Err... Miss...?"

[gremlinctrouble]

((Teehee. A shit ton happened since he left the house.))

Anna's head bounced up, eyes lighting up as Thorn's form is shown in the doorway. Smiling, she rises, leaving a ribbon where she left off. Extending a hand as she approached Thorn, Anna chuckled softly.

"It seems much has happened since you left, my friend."

[name_of_thorn]

((I had gathered. I do read your journal, although I don't know what you've been up to on other commnities. Been in and out of town too much the past few weeks.))

*He does not extend his hand back, still confused as to who this girl is.* "Ahh... Ye're not...Miss Jaqi..."

[gremlinctrouble]

(Lala... Signed in on the wrong name...))

Anna chuckles softly, letting her hand fall back down to her side.

"It's your employer, Thorn, dear. I've... had a bit of a makeover, if you could call it that... I've reverted..."