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[phoenix_soldier]

::Maria, just like everyone else on the train, was wrapped up in writing her letter home. She wasn't having an issue explaining what had happened -- after all weirder things had be occurring back home -- and while she was having a minor debate of who to write to, her biggest issue was still someone finding out about her being alive. She knew that

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[when_is_sunday]

Miss Maria?

[phoenix_soldier]

::Maria looks up from her paper and smiles.::

Pepinot! Hello. How are you doing today?

[when_is_sunday]

::smiles back shyly::

I'm all right. Can I ask you a question?

[phoenix_soldier]

Of course you can. What's on your mind?