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[Like most others, Dominic hasn't had much sleep in the past few days. He's a bit refreshed now that he's finally gotten some rest, but there's still something that bugs him.
Creatures of shadow, can't be killed, a cold air, attacking mentally as well as physically--Dominic's never seen the Noctaere before, but he still remembers Cornelia's description of them.]
For those who have seen them before:
Those creatures... Were they the Noctaere?
[Filtered to Anemone]
Are you all right? I'm sorry I wasn't able to find you.
[Do you have any idea how long he was searching, sob? Stupid PA and its public broadcasts that would've allowed Vincent to hear him.]
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Creatures of shadow, can't be killed, a cold air, attacking mentally as well as physically--Dominic's never seen the Noctaere before, but he still remembers Cornelia's description of them.]
For those who have seen them before:
Those creatures... Were they the Noctaere?
[Filtered to Anemone]
Are you all right? I'm sorry I wasn't able to find you.
[Do you have any idea how long he was searching, sob? Stupid PA and its public broadcasts that would've allowed Vincent to hear him.]
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[This is degrading, really.]
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I'll see you in two days, Sir Dominic. Do give both Mister Hatter and your little flower my best regards.
Until then.
[Click~]