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Posted: Sat Dec 03, 2016 11:12 pm
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Remarque was by no means dawdling, but he had been enjoying his little stroll. Usually he avoided the light, but tonight, he didn't mind. He didn't care if he was seen--and, sometimes, he wanted it.
When he heard a voice, he paused and turned, thin smile already planted.
Though she had changed, he could make out her face and enough familiarities on her outfit to guess, "Hyperborea, isn't it?" It was a rhetorical question, though, so he continued, "It's good to see you. I have been doing well, thank you for asking. I have to say, seem like you've done well for yourself, too. Transcended, even? That must be exciting."
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