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Margaery was almost uncharacteristically late to the scene, arriving just shortly after Gary addressed Suiteheart. She would glance briefly in the direction of her wife, remnants of a somewhat pleased smile dancing upon her expression before turning to the adolescent who had just joined them. [color=#b14767]"My name is Margaery," She first offered, dipping her head to the male, [color=#b14767]"And our healing supplies are located in the Observatory. It's also where we live. There's a bunker as well, if you prefer rooms with windows."

She, herself, had a room within both locations. Windowless rooms did not succeed in bothering her as much as they once did and she had decided to make the large room that she had claimed within the bunker a storage for her artifacts and treasures. It was kept locked tightly, the blinds she had hung up always closed. A lot of history was kept within that room, a lot of secrets too. She couldn't dare trust anyone but herself with those secrets, not right now anyways.

[color=#b14767]"If you'd like, I could show you back there?" Margaery inquired lightly, a casual shrug of her delicate shoulders following. She would need to abandon the territory to hunt rather soon, but the refrigerator that Bastilleprisoner had established for her affliction was still stocked. There wasn't quite anything like fresh blood from a warm body but she supposed that, for the sake of doing her job, she could make a sacrifice just this once to bring Gary back to the Observatory.