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There were noises. Lots of noises. The thunk of a crossbow bolt, and then wailing and subsequent laughter.
Irked, Mnemosyne stood up on a table. "Okay, so who wants to explain to the recently-struck-blind-and-thus-unable-to-turn-her-disability-into-Suvian-like-powers* girl what just happened? Or, better yet, figure out a way to fix this? And where's Sally? If she's off in some corner snogging someone, I'll do something very unpleasant."
*Totally not jacked from Nerwen. Nossir, not at all
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