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[center][h1][color=B37097]Pandora Quill[/color][/h1]
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[I]Location: Wichita, Kansas - Motel
Skills: N/A[/I][/center]
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Quill remembered that stupid letter. She read it three times before she burned it. She had no desire to find her real parents. And this woman was clearly insane but to a dangerous extent. After all, she summoned green fire. She glanced over at Tristan and his mother, actually fearful for their safety. She placed herself in front of them. [color=B37097]"It's me you want, right? Let them leave and we can talk about whatever the hell crazy story you think is happening here."[/color] Quill motioned for the two of them to leave, hoping this woman would allow them.

Once they were out, she would continue. [color=B37097]"Yeah, I got a letter. I didn't think much of it, because why now? Why at this time would I want to know who my real parents are? And if, for some crazy reason, you are, why the hell are you showing up now? And with literal fire? Did you expect me to come with you willingly? You got lots of explaining to do then and I hope you don't have plans."[/color]