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[forthegreatergood]

[It's hard being alone in the world with apparently no place to go but to a distant relative whom you can't ever remember meeting.

Small detours, in that case, are rather welcome.

Gellert traces his fingers along the walls, observing everything with an almost detached curiosity. He's still in his old Durmstrang uniform with the duffel bag over his shoulder.]

Strange.

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[comewither]

Could get stranger.

[forthegreatergood]

Quite true. Are you a transient visitor here as well, or a more permanent resident?

[comewither]

Transient. I have a bad habit of falling through doors no one else can see. I was in a bar last I looked.

[she scowls]

Damn, someone's gonna drink my beer.