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[h1][b][color=0DD1ED]Catherine Rose Hierich[/color][/b][/h1]
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Catherine was slightly startled at the voice of Victor greeting her before letting himself in and inviting her along. She gave him a soft smile. [color=0DD1ED]Oh Victor! Hi! It's good to see you again too. I can't say I really know enough of the place just to let myself in yet... or really feel like I belong here yet,"[/color]

[color=EEBC1D]“Ah, right.”[/color] Victor recalled. [color=EEBC1D]“Is this your first time in the mansion? I can lead you and hand you off to Carlise so he could show you around.”[/color] 

Catherine's smile widened, [color=0DD1ED]"Please, I think even if I knew how to get around this place I'd still get horrible lost,"[/color] she chuckles, in an attempt to hide her embarrassment. [i]Good job, Cath, one minute in and I've already messed up[/i] she chided herself internally. Yet the retributions for walking in if she shouldn't have would have been worse... right? She noticed she had still be still on the doorstep- standing awkwardly for a few moments. [color=0DD1ED]"Sorry, let's go,"[/color] Catherine pursed her lips as she walked up the stairs. [color=0DD1ED]"So... Warlock Victor of Tanner, are you as nervous about holding that title as I am? I mean.... obviously I don't have [i]that[/i] title but,"[/color] Catherine stopped herself to give her time come up with the words. She had already become a bumbling idiot and this was in front of someone she actually knew and felt comfortable with, how would she be around those she didn't know so well?

Catherine went to recollect and voice her thoughts when she suddenly processed her surrounds. High ceilings and pillars, intricate art pieces on the wall, future that likely predated Catherine herself but decades. She had never seen an interior so marvelous, she was in utter awe- and this was to be her base of operations for the next decades. [color=0DD1ED]"Whoa,"[/color] she gasped in her softest voice- her mouth left slightly agape and her pace slowing as she took in her surrounds on the short walk to the dining hall.

[@Inertia]