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“Oh, I’m sure there are.” Henley nodded back, not really caring about the topic conversation, but trying to sound interested for the sake of keeping movement between them. “No, it’s not a civics lesson, but it still affects all of us. There’s a class divide between people, and sometimes it’s more apparent than other times.” He offered. “There are, yeah. But…something about Rosendale pulled me here, you know?” He started, as if he were trying to get at something more. “I’ve heard a lot of things about this place.”
Feeling his disinterest in the topic, Rita decided it best to move on. Upon hearing him mention something about Rosendale pulling him there she paused. She knew exactly that feeling, almost literally. After she had left England and was traveling, looking around for a new place to settle, for a while when she projected she saw here. Rosendale. She just.. Ended up here, at first it wasn’t on purpose but the more it happened the more a morbid curiosity took over “I know exactly what you mean. Something about it seems... Off.” Rita looked down, shaking her head, knowing it was nonsense. It was just a town. “It seems that’s how most people have ended up here though.”


















