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Will entered the entrance hall. Ah, this must be a treasure thing. he thought, a bit relieved. He and Camira had never quite finished their conversation about the fact that she -- unless he misinterpreted her - maybe had feelings for him, and so he was a little nervous that this meeting was about that. In fact, to ensure that it wasn't a one on one meeting, Will had even asked little Seymour to join then in entrance hall, too. He knew it probably wasn't the most manly thing to do, but talk about things like feelings made him all twitchy. Especially around pretty girls. Pretty and DANGEROUS girls with dark arts pasts like Camira? Yipes. But apparently he'd lucked out and wouldn't have to talk about squishy mushy feeling stuff. Treasure, that was more his speed.
"Hullo, Camira... everyone... what's going on?" he asked, eyebrow raised in what he hoped was a cool yet nonchalant pose.
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