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Day 1, Afternoon, Groundfloor, Kitchen sidebar

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Aillen Sol

Day 1, Afternoon, Groundfloor, Kitchen sidebar

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Sydney wandered (glided) back into the house, plans formulating in his mind for playing with the new toys gifted to him and 'testing' the limits of this new vulnerability. Hardin, were he there, would have that hunted hare look, trying to second guess Sydney's next five moves. But of course, Hardin isn't there.

"I really am going to *never* get used to that." He contemplated the food laid out and tried not to think to much about his friend. Hardin was a soldier, the man would be alright.
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