Twist wandered around the conference room of the Lily, absently straightening already straight chairs, her mind on the upcoming meeting. While she had every faith in herself, she also knew well that this sort of social game was not her strong suit.
She took a deep, but unneeded breath, and came to stand at the chair she would sit at. A thin portfolio rested on the table infront of her and as she reached out to touch it a small smile turned up the corners of her mouth.
What was she worried about? She was here, she had a plan, and she had Regina and Arnold at her back.
Letting the smile stay she waited for the rest of the covenant to join her.
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