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[Someone has returned to the plane.

She is standing there. That is all. Simply standing there with a hard, examining gaze directed along the lines of her surroundings. As if determining if it is worth her while at all. It was, once.

And then she could not help but think that it wasn't.

But now? Reinette is no longer certain.

So she remains. Perhaps for someone to finalize the course of her thoughts in either direction]

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