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[hr][color=green]Safe Haven[/color][hr]
Taking a seat at the bar she picked up an empty glass and examined it casually. For a while there it didn't look like she was going to acknowledge that she was being spoken to. However she snapped back into the moment and turned the stool toward Jinx. Leaning forward Lydia could tell she was being read. Or as much so as her slightly erratic behavior allowed. [color=steelblue]"Yes I was at the orphanage. Kept me locked up to poke and prod until you showed up."[/color] She grinned slightly and sat up straight with her face taking on a more naturally dull expression. [color=steelblue]"The doctor always had his favorite of the week. I won't miss that attention. He's not dead is he?"[/color]

Trailing off in her own thoughts again she studied Pohl absently. He was a rather peculiar individual. Sadly Lydia didn't have a good way to categorize what she was looking at. Ghost? No that didn't seem to fit exactly. Spirit of some kind might make more sense. At the very least everyone appeared calm around him so there was little reason to believe he has ill intentions. Despite not looking at Jinx she responded to the question. [color=steelblue]"I am Lydia. It's nice to finally get the chance to meet you face to face."[/color] 

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