[ he's lucky, so very lucky, she was 1.5 seconds away from texting Sabo and asking him to punch Ace in the arm for the cryptic rabbit images. but those elven ears of hers pick up on the gentle sounds of something scratching at the windowsill. she hesitates, grabbing Fenthras from the coffee table (there is something to be said about leaving a Vestige of Divergence just laying on the god damn coffee table) and moves over to the window nudging it open with her bow drawn. ]
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