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[color=#BA68A6][b]Location:[/b]  The Crown Room - Baton Rouge, Louisiana[/color][/center][hr][hr]

Bobbi was zoning out and not following the conversation at all.  Her thoughts were on sorting out the resources she had in this world.  Most of them revolved around the Thieves Guild which would do her no good.  She started when Mary called her name and asked if she was alright.  Bobbi gave a soft smile as she turned eyes bloodshot from her tears upon the plant aficionado.

[color=BA68A6]"Sudden headache,"[/color] she responded.  She used a poor excuse for a Cajun accent as she spoke.  She winced at the unnatural harshness of it and rubbed her brow.  [color=BA68A6]"I'll just follow,"[/color] she whispered.  She watched the brothers leave the room and wondered if she should follow them.  Or perhaps she should stick close to Mary.  She kind of new Mary.