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[paintedpastel.livejournal.com]

[This Namine's found herself in a room full of crystal figurines placed on rows upon rows of equally delicate glass and metal shelves. Some of the figurines are incredibly detailed, laced with gold filigree and tiny gems. The room itself is incredibly quiet, even her footsteps barely audible as she slowly makes her way down an isle.]

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[andahardplace.livejournal.com]

I don't.

[But it doesn't bother him much.]

[paintedpastel.livejournal.com]

I guess either place could be either one.

[andahardplace.livejournal.com]

Precisely.

[paintedpastel.livejournal.com]

[Nods slightly. Not the kind of conversation she's used to having.]

[andahardplace.livejournal.com]

[What is she used to, then?]

[paintedpastel.livejournal.com]

[Conversation wise? Nothing, really.]

[andahardplace.livejournal.com]

[Well then. Sounds like something that needs fixing, sooner or later.]

[paintedpastel.livejournal.com]

[Yes, well, that would require her working up the courage to talk to people more.]