4th Floor Common Room, Evening

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Gwynn was sitting in the common room with paper and pen as she tried to figure out what she was going to do about Nottingham. The fact that he had managed to ambush and beat her caused no small worry. She didn't want to leave in his custody and she was having a hard time coming up with ways to avoid this.

She rubbed her face and then winced as her hand came in contact with the bruise on her jaw. As wounds went, the ones she had received from him were minor, but the blow to the ego that he had bested her wouldn't go away.

She rubbed the bandage on her arm and looked back down at her paper.

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[nadiathesaint]

". . . oh. Did you get 'im?"

[notafairmaiden.livejournal.com]

Gwynn sighed. "No, I didn't have my weapons so I couldn't fight him and his men. I ran."

She didn't sound happy about that.

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia nodded. "Good idea. And he's still around?"

[notafairmaiden.livejournal.com]

"Until he is forced to leave or he gets me, he'll be here somewhere."

[nadiathesaint]

"In other words, we need to force him to leave. We can totally do that."

[notafairmaiden.livejournal.com]

"That would be a good idea... and get him to never come back."

[nadiathesaint]

"Well," Nadia said thoughtfully. "This is Fandom. He'll never know what hit him. Are you okay for now?"

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Gwynn nodded. "Conner helped me get bandaged up and besides the bruises and cuts, I'm fine."

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia nodded back. She knew how that went. "I have to get going, but whatever you need, let me know. We squirrel cabin people have to stick together."