[old man? Cecelia's eyes narrow as she tries to run through the faces she knows - none of which she would particularly label as old... so much for knowing a great deal.
slowly, she moves her leg, doing a testing turn of her ankle with a slight wince.]
Well...congratulations. I do wish it were in better circumstances.
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slowly, she moves her leg, doing a testing turn of her ankle with a slight wince.]
Well...congratulations. I do wish it were in better circumstances.