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“Thank you, very much.” Maria stood along with her interviewer, shook hands and smiled. Given that this was supposed to be a final ‘check-over’ before her admittance to the town the rather dour tone of the meeting and more pressing questions than she’d expected had been something of a surprise; though no issue to answer.
She smoothed down her knee-length dress and brushed her hair back (she’d ensured she was impeccably dressed for the occasion) took her final documents and stepped out into Hollow Grove... only to greeted by her Sire sanding not ten feet from the door.
“Desmond!” she exclaimed, half-laughing in surprise as she moved forward to embrace him, “When I told you my arrival date I didn’t mean for you to come and literally meet me at the door.” she pulled back, her gaze moving over him, “You’re looking well.”












