*randomly tagged* | Norbert(a) | The Wandmaker (tm)
“You what?” Krel said lingering in the doorway uncertain if she should turn around and walk out or stay and figure this out. She certainly was confused, but she was so tired of confusion that she was ready to run away screaming like a little girl who’d seen a nasty bug. The idea of figuring things out right now was not that appealing to her, yet she stayed put in the doorway unable to decide what to do with herself.
“How…when…what?” She shook her head unable to articulate anything really coherent.
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