@thegreatfour: I would more than likely be able to telepathically sense that it was him. I would wait to see if he attacked me or did something hostile before taking any action against him.
@The Hunter: She walked over to him in his chair and gave him a hug. You looked like you could use that. She then sat down on the floor in front of him and crossed her legs, resting her elbows on them and her her chin in her palms. Tell me more about her.
(Sorry for the late reply. Internet died and I had to fix it. Took me about 45 minutes of crawling around on the ground looking for f@cking wires. >_<)
@The Hunter: It's not easy to surprise me. She tentatively walked over to the fireplace, standing on her tiptoes to reach the mantle, gently picked up the small ornate box and held it in her hands. The wood was smooth from years of wear. She gently lifted the lid open and her mouth made a small little circle as she saw the locket. It was tiny and silver, with elegant filigree on the sides. The chain was thin and light, the kind that could get easily tangled. She looked from the locked over to him, sitting in his chair, holding his liquor. Who's was it?
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