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Aurelia was at the point that she knew she had to have a plan in place in case Elinor did proceed ahead with her plans. If the police wouldn’t help without cause, then she would search elsewhere. Whispers of the fights at Purgatory had not been all that secret to Aur. She entertained the idea of going, but instead coasted through days trying to put a set plan of action in place. Tonight was different, though. She stood in the crowd that yelled and cheered while she stood perfectly calm and seemingly out of place in a pretty little sundress. Aurelia recognized the man contending tonight though. A familiar face from the Hair of the dog that she had yet to converse with. It was intriguing to watch as he went for it with everything he had. Even when he lost, he seemed eerily content about it. In a a whirl of a blonde halo, Aur slipped back through the crowd to find the back area reserved for the fighters. Leaning up against the wall, she waited until he was in sight, standing straight and a light smile on her lips. “That was commendable.”
