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[atetheapple]

[Directly after the events of this log she's ended up in the clinic, where she still currently resides and...Honestly she's a little bored out of her mind, beneath everything else.

But the fear has kept her awake, but it's more of a bone deep weariness that settles into her voice, and a listlessness she can't shake]

I think I've heard everything worth hearing about this place- Paradisa, right? The name almost suits it.

[If you like pretty, gilded cages, that is] I know I can't leave, I already had that garuantee. I only-

I'm looking for someone. What's the best way to find him? I don't think he'd find this book as amusing as I do.

[A pause, and because she can read the journal, a little more subdued than before] I'm sorry, about your losses.

And...My name is Snow. Thank you for the help.

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[atetheapple]

Thank you.

[OH GOD TINY CHILD :[] You must be really happy, to have him here with you. What's your name?

[littlearrow]

Mhm! I was sad when he wasn't here but I'm not anymore. I'm Lian!

[atetheapple]

He came after you did?

[That's very, very horrifying to think about] It's very lovely to meet you, Lian.

[littlearrow]

Yep! But my Uncle Ollie was here so I wasn't too lonely.

Who are you looking for...?

[atetheapple]

I'm glad to hear that. He must have been very happy to see you.

[A beat] I'm looking for my husband, James.

[littlearrow]

He was.

Hmmm... I don't think I know anyone named James...