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Morte was growing up fast even if the girl remained small, and before she knew it her little girl would be a young woman and be off on her own. Of course she hoped that her daughter wouldn't want to leave Insomnia, so it wasn't something that she wanted to talk about just yet in case it put ideas in her head. Explaining the whole situation with Recluse when the message came was difficult enough, though certainly not because she missed her mother. In fact, she was glad she was dead, but she couldn't help but think the woman was lying just to stay hidden from Medusa and the lot of her children that didn't leave the stability Medusa offered them.

Widow was alone when Medusa approached her den, about to head out herself to stretch her legs when she saw the woman coming near. "Medusa, hello," she greeted politely as she strode from her den, wondering what had brought the woman out. Perhaps she wanted to talk about her mothers death?

"Speech!"

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