Left alone in a sitting room of sorts Marie Claire started to pace a little. Everyone she'd met here thus far was hostile, so much so that she was pretty sure they had guards at the door. Now they had her waiting for the adults and she couldn't help but think that perhaps the adults were where some of the behavior was learned. She didn't like this, but accepted it as a risk of jumping universes. Hopefully she could just get things dealt with and then get gone again. This particularly leap she would label with 'do not return.'
Mike...was totally right.
Marie Claire continued to pace, stopping only when she heard someone approach the door.
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