"We will." Again, it's a bull-headed stubbornness, something that's gotten her loved ones hurt or killed before. But in this moment... in this moment, it's not Hereward or Crystal or Mr. Thomas she's thinking of. Not even poor Ms. Tawnie. Instead, her mind is blazing with thoughts of Aelwyn, Rue, and the others here, the ones she needs to protect.
"Sorry, Mr. Elias, I think- I need to get to my shift in the infirmary." And maybe double-check if anyone else has been seeing odd things.
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"Sorry, Mr. Elias, I think- I need to get to my shift in the infirmary." And maybe double-check if anyone else has been seeing odd things.