Obsidian sits in her windowless room with one leg tucked under and the other slowly moving through the water of her black tub. She dials the Reeve's phone number that Circe had given her.
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Obsidian sits in her windowless room with one leg tucked under and the other slowly moving through the water of her black tub. She dials the Reeve's phone number that Circe had given her.
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At the tone, Obsidian speaks.
"This is Obsidian. I have been informed that you could use my help. Please contact me when you receive this message."
She leaves her phone number and hangs up.
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