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*Ciara simply dips her head, giving the Prince the last word. She wasn't sure what motivated his change in attitude while talking about Marcus, a question for another time perhaps. She's content to watch the activity of the evening's Court from off to the side, looking to see if anyone piqued her interest.*
Thomas O'Connor
Seeing the Shadow Priscus standing aside from the crowd Thomas approaches, stops at a respectful distance and speaks. "Priscus would I be able to have a word with you."
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The night slips onward into the golden haze of the sunrise, marking an end to the Night Court.
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