Chapter One | Lincolnshire Posy | Arsène & Cigyun
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The utter mention of poison had put Cigyun into a daze when they had all been collected here for the Aggregate Gambit and she had been so lost in thought-- a terrible move on her part even if it had been involuntary. She needed to keep her senses focused.
The housewife lingered around the room even when they were all dismissed. It didn't seem as if she was the only one who held the idea to stay behind. She had waited a few minutes earnestly, looking around the all cement room. The man with the white hat wasn't necessarily a distraction, though his continued presence there was definitely a fact that did not leave her mind.
It is when she had nearly finished checking all the electronic tablets that she finally voiced out an inquiry, her gaze still fixated on the gadgets that simply would not light up again as she projected her voice out to be heard clearly by the other man in the room.
"I suppose you'll be staying here a long time then? Is there something you're looking for, Sir?"