[OOC: Backdated to the 25th because of computer troubles.]
[Footsteps and a lot of muttering under Lina's breath, the sound of a door opening. A long moment of dead silence. And then a voice that is definitely not Lina's.]
Hey, got anything to eat dood?
[Without missing a beat, there is the slamming of a door. And then, Lina.]
XELLOS, WHAT THE
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