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[will o' the wisp]

Porrim steps out from behind a pillar, eyes and skin glowing. ''Hello!~''

[KyruKatt]

Beth shrieked, "w-who are you?!" She asked, holding the feather duster like a weapon.

[will o' the wisp]

''I'm Porrim!'' She smiles. ''Who are you?''

[KyruKatt]

"Beth" she said quietly, "w-why are you here?!" She failed at sounding brave. The servant wished her master was there.

[will o' the wisp]

Porrim crossed her legs. ''Ah! He never told you? I am his...adopted sister.''

[KyruKatt]

Beth looked away from Porrim realizing that she was also her master. "Sorry, master. I've spoken out of turn.. I'll just continue with my duties," she said with a bow. The servant turned to continue her cleaning.

[will o' the wisp]

''I am not your master, darling.'' Porrim says.

[KyruKatt]

"Then what are you, if I may ask..?" Beth said quietly, her back to the woman.

[will o' the wisp]

''I am a fellow slave.'' She says, sitting down and crossing her legs.

[KyruKatt]

"Why would his sister be a slave?" Beth asked, not looking at Porrim.