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[hr][indent][indent][indent][indent][indent][indent][indent][indent][sub][b]Southmere EMS Office[/b]
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[color=gray]Rosemarie Neldelstein rolled her eyes at how quick the sole male of the group was quick to get spooked by the old post office. There were few things that scared her, but she would never imagine anyone being nervous at the sight of a building that was worn but obviously not condemned. 

[b][color=EBCB68]“Wow. You're so [i]brave.[/i]”[/color][/b] She uttered sarcastically, clearly unimpressed by the boy. 

The blonde-haired girl felt her impatience get the better of her as she pushed her fingers against the door, pushing it all the way open as she hoped to see some actual adults at work at the homely-looking post office. The constant chattering of the boy wasn't really much of interest to her, especially now he was trying to earn some brownie points by trying to write off the appearance of the dog as catching him off guard and that everyone should "move on". As far as Marie was concerned she had already moved on because she didn't care in the first place.

[b][color=EBCB68]“Whatever.”[/color][/b] She managed as she walked into the building before calling out to whoever was inside. [b][color=EBCB68]“I hope I'm not early!”[/color][/b]
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