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Different libraries on different continents at times. Yet conversation still managed itself. People were curious like that.
Turning her hand slowly while the spider crept, she considered his question a bit and was fondly reminded of how Mercer had hidden himself within the couch in the common room in attempt to scare her. It had not worked, if anything she had been disappointed that the disembodied voice had belonged to her best friend and not the mysterious entity who had wished to play, and it had not entirely crossed her mind that these things he spoke of as being scary and spooky were the opposite to her. Still, she considered his question and answered with a very simple, "Yes I have." Though she disagreed with the majority of what he said next. There were more pressing topics at hand.
Like dessert. And hopefully some non-elusive pudding.
Lowering her hand back down to the table to she spider could retreat, she looked around and (still very much under the impression that this was an establishment for ghosts, spectres, and spirits) saw no one that classified as a waiter. "I do not. But they will not let us see them unless they wish to be seen."
A perk of being translucent, she supposed.
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