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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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Pandora felt the woman was laying it on a bit thick, but even she couldn't wave away the literal magic being done in front of her. If what she was saying was true, then she had come from this world where magic existed. Where fairy tales were real? The woman was clearly not Cinderella. Pandora had to admit, she was intrigued by the offer. She wasn't one to look a gift horse in the mouth, but a stubborn part of herself kept her grounded here.

[color=B37097]"You may want to start explaining then. If I am to believe you, I was taken from my home by this...Merlin. If that is the case...why? There must be a reason. Was I in danger? Was he evil? Was it for the greater good? I have a life here and am comfortable, what exactly could you offer me that I cannot achieve or haven't already achieved here?"[/color] Pandora felt she knew the answer to that, but she wanted to hear it from the woman's lips. She also had a feeling she knew the answer to the previous question. It must have been an attempt to save her from her "wicked mother", if her magic is to be believed as well as her attitude. Pandora wasn't opposed to it, she just wanted confirmation.