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“My apologies, I’ll leave.” Miriam had repeated these words several times today and she stopped keeping record by the instant she reached the tenth. Her face offered a most reserved expression as she continued bowing to the people around in Fibonnaci’s ward level 4.
Exploring the entire area where her housing was located (from top to the bottom) had not been such a fantastic idea but without familiarising herself, she was worried such choice would eventually come back to bite her. Somehow, the people in such high-end area were the most unfriendly. Nothing new, centuries may change but not how others treated everyone else.
“You don’t have to remove me, I can walk by myself.”
However, some were certainly more brash. She was struggling with a certain stubborn store guard. Hurting him was out of question, she could only try to pry herself away from the grasp. Making a scene by harming a person... she was inclined to behave for now.
Maybe someone had a heart around and would interfere on her behalf.