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『 Hey hey hey, iiit's Leia...! Sorry I missed you, but I'm pretty tied up at the moment--probably chasing my next story. Leave me a message and I'll call you back as soon as I can. Thanks! 』 [ beeeep— ]

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[journaler]

[She should be! And she hasn't forgotten. It's pretty difficult to talk or do much of anything but focus on the destination, but she seems grateful when she looks up at him after catching up.

She pulls ahead after that, taking deep breaths while trying not to suck in the snow.

Her throat feels so dry... Tea and soup sound amazing, but that'll be her reward at the end.

After a while, she points off to the row of buildings on their right.]

[deontology]

[And he follows, neatly and calmly (thank goodness he always wears boots, a single familiarity to his uniform from home) and when they finally find those buildings Leia was talking about, he just nods in response.

It's not worth trying to shout over the storm, but nonetheless his meaning is implied.

Carry on--he'll follow her in, at least, to make sure they're safe.]

[journaler]

[She tries one or two of the entrances, before remembering it's actually the one at the very end. Finally, she'll open the right one and lead the way in, breathing like she hasn't been able to--which isn't entirely untrue.

It's quiet.

She glances off to the hidden corner, and the small little Christmas tree still sits as she remembers it.

She quickly tries to get a better look, curious--though it doesn't seem like anyone else has found the place.]