You never know, with the company you're keeping. [a beat as she observes the image in the candle] Is that where you're staying now? It doesn't look like you've had time for interior decorating, at least...
I doubt I would be able to do something like that until it was settled . . . Obsidian's already cross, and Nunnally would have me by the ear before long.
You wouldn't have seen me for a week, because I'd be trapped in my room with no chance of escape. I didn't have any way other than a letter to take my leave . . .
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