#ch;dwen

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@tas100

“Maya, can you please be a dear and help me with these birth  records? Lorelei wants them moved into a new filing cabinet. The  old one’s rusty and hard to open and she cut her hand. She  declared it must go,” Dwen asked as she tried to get the old   cabinet open with a large letter opener.

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@drtsing

Dwen quietly exited the train car with her bags, she by no means packed light with a train case, a carpet bag and two suitcases. She wasn’t too crazy about being sent to the city to pursue her education instead of the nursing school closer to home. But, she’d played the waiting game with her mother to the point her uncle had convinced her in to let her attend nursing school. Instead of her waiting for suitor that wasn’t coming between tea parties and society dinners with her mother or helping her widower brother raise children as an old maid teacher’s assistant at her brothers. Dwen remember the dark skinned woman for Cage’s wedding she though, maybe she’d changed her hair because she couldn’t seem to spot her. Despite that she calmly straightened her suit trying to look presentable and exited the car.

After exiting the car she noticed a woman sitting on a bench in crisp clean pressed suit. Her hair was perfect, not a strand out of place. Lorelei Tsing Wallace. Her cousin’s wife.

“Lorelei, lovely to see you again. Are you well?” Dwen asked sitting a bag down and offering her hand to the woman.

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@daringheda "Good afternoon, Commander sorry I couldn't come to meet you at Kane's office. Since I am leaving soon, I figured I should catch them up on the mending," Dwen whispered keep her eyes down on the blanket Moxie had torn in one of her night terror fits. She planned on finishing the quilt as well before she left and had it stretched out on a frame. "Please have a seat I'm sure we have a lot to discuss," Dwen laughed awkward pushing the chair towards the woman.

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@multismusa

“Lincoln I’m fine, let me take a  look at that cut of yours alright.  Don’t worry about the Doctor  as you bleed.” Dwen muttered  to the man like she would Casten  despite the fact he was older   than her. Yes she did look sad,  she’d admit it. But she was lucky  to be here, she couldn’t risk   anyone find out why.