vin

[undread]

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[undread]

[...]

We had her locked in the theater last night. The trap door. And when we woke, we let her out, and she seemed normal, herself.

[it seemed like it worked.]

[allomantic]

[there's a rise in anger, immediately.]

...How did you know it was her?

[undread]

[sure, that's fine. her emotions don't change.]

...Something that happened this week. Letters. It isn't important.

[allomantic]

I suppose not.

[...]

I should get to the swamp.

[undread]

Yes.

[a small smile, not so much placating as just calm.]

You ought to, dear.

[allomantic]

[a little nod before she heads off.]