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[martinigirl2.livejournal.com]

It has certainly been a while, has it not? I would be surprised if any of you even remembered me, but I would not mind it at all if you still do. You may call me Miss Lalonde, I will be an instructor of Ballroom Dancing as well as Psychology. It is a pleasure to be back and I am sure it will be lovely to see you all in my classes.

~

[ If you go outside to the gardens, you might find this classy lady walking around, admiring everything and reminiscing back to the time when she used to be a student. Don't ask her how long ago that was though. You don't want to do that. She's also holding a flask of... unknown liquids. Don't ask her about that either (she will tell you it's 100% legal).

Why don't you go over and say hi? ]

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[martinigirl2.livejournal.com]

[ she spots the gentleman and turns to him, smiling slightly. she calls over to him. ]

Hello, sir. Are you looking for something?

[freewolfmoon.livejournal.com]

No. I was...observing.

[He glances around.]

You seem pleased to be here.

[martinigirl2.livejournal.com]

One could say I am, as I did actually find myself missing this place. Or, at least I realized I missed this place when I returned to this world.

This is a nice place, after all.

[freewolfmoon.livejournal.com]

Is it truly? It seems mere steps away from a menagerie of shadows and terror, to me.

[A pause, to recuperate from that level of melodrama.]

You realized...? Then you forgot, while you were gone.

[martinigirl2.livejournal.com]

Really? What a shame.

One tends to forget when years pass by, country borders are crossed, bottles are emptied and children fall from the sky.

[freewolfmoon.livejournal.com]

Empty bottles serve as reminder enough. I--

[Pause. Again. She confuses him.]

Children fall from the sky?

[martinigirl2.livejournal.com]

It's complicated.

[freewolfmoon.livejournal.com]

It sounds that way, indeed.

...I am Fenris.