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[theprettiestone]

Alex is in his room upstairs.

He's been here a while.

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[ahsatan_natasha]

There's a knock on the door, not loud, but certainly too loud to be ignored.

[theprettiestone]

"It's unlocked."

[ahsatan_natasha]

The door opens, and he enters the room, stopping just inside the doorway.

"Good evening, mon ami."

[theprettiestone]

He looks up and smiles slightly, bright and brittle.

"Good evening, Grace."

There's a shrine in this room, a dedication to the Tortallan gods. A black candle is burning.