A door suddenly swings open, someone pale and toga-clad scrambles in, and slams it behind them.
Petra catches her breath. "Hey guys... Might not wanna go outside until the mob disperses."*
She straightens out her dress, what there is of it, and takes a seat. "What'd I miss?"
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