[center][h1][color=E97E99]Millicent Clarke[/color][/h1]
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Millicent stood exasperated that she was among these people. She offered and no one took her up, so she would let them figure it out. If they died, so be it. She didn't want to die...well die any more than she already did. Her mind raced to where her body was. Was it gone? Were there corpses littered at the port. What would happen to them if there were.

These questions raced as one of the women pushed herself forward, hoping to avoid some man. If she wanted to attempt, she would let her. She turned to look at who she was avoiding and saw none other than Ed. First Isaac and now him. This couldn't be a coincidence. If no one wanted to speak to him, she would be the first to do so. [color=E97E99]"Cela me semble que vous ne savez probablement pas ce que nous disons en anglais. Je peux traduire pour vous, si vous le souhaitez."[/color]