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Codebreaking Conversationalist
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Posted: Fri Oct 16, 2015 12:43 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 05, 2015 2:54 pm
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Posted: Sun Nov 08, 2015 9:24 pm
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Hollandaise flinched when the mirrors appeared, unused to strange magic. There was one for each of them, and her was small, manageable in size. She did not look into it, instead watching as the two strange creeple walked away. She tilted her head and carefully, hesitantly, plucked the mirror from the air. It could have dissolved or exploded or anything at all. But it did not, and she felt the weight on it in her fingers, the cold of it.
The urge to look into it was present, but she ignored it. Hollandaise would rather see herself in the mirror with no one else around. It seemed private. "Will the mirrors show us where to go?" she asked, turning to Settimo and Jamila.
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Posted: Sun Nov 08, 2015 9:42 pm
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Codebreaking Conversationalist
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Posted: Thu Nov 12, 2015 9:44 pm
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