[h1][b][i][color=A2797E][center]Sabine Bassard[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][center][img]https://64.media.tumblr.com/a6f790688a53aa39afb33eeffefcdff4/1123ac728c668324-db/s540x810/cd736101565c1a2f21e6d76bcf4ac3ede859a262.gifv[/img][/center][center][/center][hr][center][color=A2797E][b]Location[/b][/color]: Bourbon Street, New Orleans - The Sorcerer's Inn
[color=A2797E][b]Skills[/b][/color]: N/A
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Sabine listened as Leah went off about how it was possible Nemo wasn't, in fact, dead. How it made no sense. Sabine could believe that, maybe. This was not the time nor the place to make those accusations. Because there was also the real possibility that Nemo was dead and this would be making light of a person's death. And if he wasn't dead....

Sabine would kill him herself.

Sabine felt Leah move and lose her grip. Leah had wanted to go check on April and Sabien fought the urge to make a snide comment (you're welcome!). Sabine nodded softly as Leah left her to handle it on her own. She wanted to be there for April too. Sabine couldn't imagine the emotions April was going through, but a small voice, that little voice that haunted her ever since her mother died, showed up as it so often did when she was in a vulnerable state.

[color=A2797E][I]she has her real friends to whine to. the ones she went to when she needed help. she doesn't need you. never has, never will[/i][/color]

Sabine closed her eyes and took some deep breaths. She needed to be somewhere else. She made her way closer in the hotel. She could feel herself getting hot. She needed to be alone for a second.

Once she found a spot with no people, a nearby hallway. She leaned against the wall and closed her eyes. She opened them and looked around. Okay, five things she could see. The carpet. The painting on the wall. The couch in the lobby. The lights above. And her own feel in her comfy shoes. She then went through feeling, hearing, smell, and taste and felt calmer. 

Once she was settled she left and made her way to her room. She wanted to relax more before the contest. She needed to be at her best.