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1/10/2016 1:29:59 PM
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Granberia has returned to the wreck of the Avalon, searching for someone.
[spoiler]Open to Wehby because why the CRAP not.[/spoiler]
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[b]loud rummaging can be heard nearby[/b]
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"Anna, is that you?" She moves toward the sound.
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"Indeed it is"
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"What are you doing?" She sits next to her.
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"Rummaging for supplies"
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"There is an encampment just over there." She points in the general direction of the bunker.
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"Aha..."
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"Yeah, pretty much everyone is there and we have plenty of supplies." She gets up.
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[b]She does too [/b]
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"I was a little worried about you when you didn't turn up so I came looking." She smiles.
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"Yeah, we need to uhm.....talk"
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[spoiler]Don't do it.[/spoiler] "What about?"
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[spoiler]what? [/spoiler] "N-never mind..."
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[spoiler]I'm watching you.[/spoiler] "No, what is it? You can tell me."
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[spoiler]what?![/spoiler] "N-no..."
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She frowns a bit but then perks up again. "Oh alright. Come on." She takes Annabelle's hand and begins leading her to the bunker.
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[b]She follows, guilt eating at her morale [/b]
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"So, are you doing well, any injuries?"
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"I'm fine"
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"That's good." She just smiles and keeps walking.
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[b]She does the same[/b]
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Eventually they reach the bunker. "Well here we are."
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"Indeed we are..."
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Her brow furrows. "There is definitely something bugging you. When you want to talk my tent is that one." She points to a tent then goes over into it.
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"Yeah..."
