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Thrid Common Room, Sunday Evening
After a conversation with the twins that made her feel pretty horrible Matilda had retreated to her favorite escape, a very thick book. She might have been batting away a few tears with the back of her fist. She was curled up in a chair and and being very quiet. It was probable that someone might not notice her unless they actually entered the room.
((ooc: Open yay! For all you not out on the search))
((ooc: Open yay! For all you not out on the search))

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Anyone would have sworn he wasn't there a second ago.
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((do you mind if she connects his name to the scientist?))
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[[Feel free. That's part of the reason he was named that. He's everywhere and nowhere.]]
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((ow. I'm really sorry. I had this line written and left the page up thinking I'd posted it... o.o))
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