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“I don’t know what I’d do without coffee.”
“I prefer tea. Coffee, well coffee doesn’t agree with me.”
“I’m Genevieve, by the way, though most people call me Gwen.” Gwen waves warmly at the strange woman. “And who are you?”

“Ah. Tea? To each their own my dear. I guess I just like something a bit more bitter. It suits me. Anyway, nice to meet you Gwen. And…well, you may call me…Regina.”
Regina flashed the girl one of her infamous grins and nodded in agreement. Perhaps, she could trust this girl more than...
Still getting an uneasy feeling from the mayor, but not sure quite what to make of it, Gwen decides not to be completely...
“When have they ever been fond of you, hm? But, alas, that is the joy of it all. They still silently fear you. They talk...