Lucille ran a hand through her short hair, letting out a soft sigh. She wasn't paying too much attention to her surroundings, due to her nose being stuck in a journal. She was writing things down on it, eventually slamming the notebook shut in frustration. Lucille walked forward a bit more- she was able to navigate the crowds of people with ease, until she bumped into someone. She stumbled back a few steps, and had to refrain from immediately glaring at said person. It was her fault, anyways. With a faux smile tugging at her lips, and a honeyed tone, she spoke. "Ah, my apologies. Did I hurt you?" Lucille asked, clutching the journal tightly.
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