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“You need not force yourself to speak so archaically, child. You see, it becomes quite a bad habit,” [url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/64443/posts/ooc?page=9#post-2018163]Timothy[/url], who had stood up when Miriam had, joked. “Regardless, it doesn’t seem like you have a place to stay for the night other than this miserable place. If you’d like to join me, I’m headed to Brooklyn. A friend of mine’s told me that there’s a safe place there for people like us. Quite a long way to there, but a lengthy walk is good exercise, don’t you think?” he offered with consistent gentleness.

Closing the zipper and slinging his bag over his shoulder, Timothy awaited the girl’s answer, but not before saying, “By the way, I won’t tell you my name, but you can call me whatever you like. It’s for security reasons I’m afraid. What shall I call you?”