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In case anyone's wondering I'm still dying. I hate trees and pollen and flowers and dust and spring in general.

I know we can leave. I'll be excited about running off when I can breathe.

I miss Phil. If he were here he'd never hear the end of it and I feel cheated that he's not around for me to make fun of.

With the barriers down I guess we can go anywhere. I'm not actually sure if I want to leave town and do a little travelling.

What the hell is this doohickey? How does it work? Is this...?

Hello? Can anyone hear me?

This sure as hell ain't Paris...

So. Gwen's gone. Back to her world, I guess, to be awesome elsewhere. Without me.

I can do this.

Hello? Looks like I'm going to be staying here for a while. My name is Katie Bell, they said this might be a good way to reach out to any friends or family that might be here.

And I thought this place was just a really bad hangover...

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Katie Bell is here!

Ginny, Katie, let's go to New York. I've never been!

Hello?

Am I using this correctly?

Magic that held everyone here was undone by a child. There will never be a day when I understand the ways of it. Though I felt the barriers go down. It was unpleasant.

[Filtered to Dorian]
The world is open now, did you want to take time to go explore it? It's likely better I not be seen and stay here, but you should go, if you want.