#* interaction. ( hexforge )

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           “ ah, es’cuse me, ” voice is sheepishly small, uncertain. she tries at a placid wave. ( how embarrassing, how she finds herself so self-conscious under the woman’s STARE. ) she slowly lowers her hand. “ ah’m... do you kno’ wh’ahr i cou’ fin’ ah hotel ah’r somt’ing ? i’m nah’t frah’m ‘ere. ”

           that much is blatantly obvious.

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