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Taking the offered card, Aileen produced one from her bag as well, and gave it to the Hierophant. Thank you for your time, and contact, Hierophant Woodings. If you ever need a hand in studies, please feel free to call me, of course. I am at your service.
It was more than likely that she would be the one to need his help someday, but such was the Requiem that she had to dance the dance, and offer her help.
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Chris accepts the card with a smile. 'Thank you Miss McFarlane. I will be leaving now, but it was honestly wonderful to speak with you.'
Smart and cute, I hope she sticks around.
He bows his head slightly, 'Have a good evening, I look forward to our next meeting.' Unless there is something else she wants to talk about.
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All the pleasure was mine, Hierophant, and the honor too. I wish you an excellent evening. Aileen answered to the departing Acolyte with a smile. It had been a pleasant talk indeed, and instructive. If anything would come out of it remained to be seen, but the Requiem was such a long time from she had heard...
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Chris nods a last time and turns around. Slowly towards the exit...
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