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[There's a flash of Isabella's face, wings, and her room as she turns the video on of her journal and points it at a curious object upon her nightstand.
It's a framed photograph of a young teenage boy with dark hair and green eyes.]
This appeared, in my room, while we were asleep and-
Who the fuck is this?
[There's a pause, in which the other speaker will be receiving a wry look. So eloquent her roommate is.]
Yes. That.
[[ooc: There's a picture there that should be very noticeable to someone in the Keep. The yellow text is Sollux. 8D]]
It's a framed photograph of a young teenage boy with dark hair and green eyes.]
This appeared, in my room, while we were asleep and-
Who the fuck is this?
[There's a pause, in which the other speaker will be receiving a wry look. So eloquent her roommate is.]
Yes. That.
[[ooc: There's a picture there that should be very noticeable to someone in the Keep. The yellow text is Sollux. 8D]]
