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[i][color=orchid]Location - The Hospital
Interacting With - The Twins [@BlackPanther][/color][/i][/center]
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Avalon had a saying. [i][color=orchid]"Crying is for bathrooms."[/color][/i] Well it seems she'd have to add empty hallways to that list. Because here she was, sitting on the ground bawling her eyes out. She was allowed that she guessed. She'd just been witness to a brutal attack by a wolf. But was it really a wolf? She'd seen that woman, Vanessa do something that seemed reserved for the pages of storybooks. But that was just a dream. Right?

Avalon didn't want to focus on the attack though. She was focused more on how she just couldn't stop crying. God, she hated crying so much. It was weak and Avalon wasn't a pretty crier. Her makeup was smudged now, and her throat was sore. And she was still crying. Then she heard footsteps, two of them. She quickly wiped away the tears, stemming the stream that had been steadily coming from her eyes, wiping her nose, and taking a deep breath. The people were just around the corner now, and she rounded it just in time to see them. Gage and Aron. [i][color=orchid]Well this is great. Twin #1 is definitely not going to want any of this now,[/color][/i] she thought, a look of shock on her face.