Meet me in the center of town and we'll head over to the bakery. I'll see you then.
[ Marita closes the journal shut and figures she has some time before Pilouette makes it out of the forest, so she bides it away by trying to sort her own thoughts out. It is hard not to when she was in a state of panic being trapped in a mental facility after facing such a time being experimented on in a medical one.
When she deems it is time that she should get going, she finally steps out and takes her time toward the center of the town. There is an entirely different feeling to it than it's usual sportive manner, a feeling like a large, dark curtain draped entirely over the windows. Everyone has been trapped within their own thoughts today that it's a relief that perhaps they can escape theirs for awhile. ]
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[ Marita closes the journal shut and figures she has some time before Pilouette makes it out of the forest, so she bides it away by trying to sort her own thoughts out. It is hard not to when she was in a state of panic being trapped in a mental facility after facing such a time being experimented on in a medical one.
When she deems it is time that she should get going, she finally steps out and takes her time toward the center of the town. There is an entirely different feeling to it than it's usual sportive manner, a feeling like a large, dark curtain draped entirely over the windows. Everyone has been trapped within their own thoughts today that it's a relief that perhaps they can escape theirs for awhile. ]