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[And in the middle of the night, there's a loud gasping breath of air as a body moves from a bed.]
Nick-- [A breath. Wasn't she just sitting in a chair? With a gun? Just how long was she out?
A pause. A long pause.
And soon there would be the cocking of a gun, footsteps moving across her floor, and a door opening. Minutes would pass before Kalinda finds herself sitting on her bed, glaring down at the open journal at her side.
In an annoyed, tired, and subtly frustrated tone masked in neutrality, she'll continue the accidental dictation with full intention.]
And here I thought I was home.
(ooc. open, via journal! yeeee-- OH YEAH SHE HAS A LOSS CHANGE NOW LET ME JUST MAKE AN OOC POST ABOUT THAT.)
Nick-- [A breath. Wasn't she just sitting in a chair? With a gun? Just how long was she out?
A pause. A long pause.
And soon there would be the cocking of a gun, footsteps moving across her floor, and a door opening. Minutes would pass before Kalinda finds herself sitting on her bed, glaring down at the open journal at her side.
In an annoyed, tired, and subtly frustrated tone masked in neutrality, she'll continue the accidental dictation with full intention.]
And here I thought I was home.
(ooc. open, via journal! yeeee-- OH YEAH SHE HAS A LOSS CHANGE NOW LET ME JUST MAKE AN OOC POST ABOUT THAT.)
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[A beat.] Unless you're a radio personality, I guess.
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But the castle seems to shuffle us all around to begin with, so I'm, not sure what exactly someone can do to avoid everything.
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If only I could find full immunity for myself as far as castle tricks are concerned-- but I doubt I'd be able to handle keeping myself a shut in.
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Unless you're really that determined.
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Not sure how close you'll get holed up, though.
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[Because she knows what it's like to be private, okay!]
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