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Post by Amelia Don Vadia on May 23, 2016 18:45:00 GMT
Amelia's smile almost matched her dad's maniac, too large for his face smile. "Thank you." Her words could convey only a fraction of the appreciation she held for him. For granting her the freedom of her own lab, her own experimental space, and the gift of the initial furnishings. She turned quickly as the man that had always been her dad advised haste. The space was large enough for what she needed, had enough room for the pair of tables she needed for disection and study, hanging shackles, a storage cabinet and enough space to move it all around d and give her room for her newest study. The rapier.
Hard green eyes scoured the entirety of the room in moments, plotting and planning exactly where everything would be, how it would be organized and distributed. "Not at all." she responded as her dad walked back to his experiment. "Never keep them waiting, only guessing." She murmured as her fingers slid down the handle of the rapier at her side.
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