her hair wasn't that messy, was it? she can only just watch him vanish, in no way able to match that frenzied pace.
she sighs, rubbing at her face. maybe she had been dreaming all along...?
no sense in panicking up front: she'll take some time to change clothes, pin back some of her hair, and start downstairs. perhaps she'll spy him when she moves into the dining area...]
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her hair wasn't that messy, was it? she can only just watch him vanish, in no way able to match that frenzied pace.
she sighs, rubbing at her face. maybe she had been dreaming all along...?
no sense in panicking up front: she'll take some time to change clothes, pin back some of her hair, and start downstairs. perhaps she'll spy him when she moves into the dining area...]