[Maya is far too busy watching Hester to find her envelope at first. There's a part of her that itches to chase after her, even as a much larger part scolds herself for it. It's only because she wants to ask why, wants to hope against her better judgment.
But she knows why, even if she doesn't understand it.
Still, since we're here -- How were Hester's movements today? Similar to the afterparty, or more steady?
-- In any case, though, she decides to approach her envelope instead. She already knows what it is, even before she carefully opens it. She doesn't bother removing the photo, only glances at the top of the building she knows it to be.]
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But she knows why, even if she doesn't understand it.
Still, since we're here -- How were Hester's movements today? Similar to the afterparty, or more steady?
-- In any case, though, she decides to approach her envelope instead. She already knows what it is, even before she carefully opens it. She doesn't bother removing the photo, only glances at the top of the building she knows it to be.]
A weak effort, Wizard.