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Mallory is not expecting the bar when she comes through the door. She is dressed in a pretty kimono, there are leaves and bits of twig in her once-complicated updo which has loosened to allow dark tendrils of hair to fall around her face and neck. She is laughing, and her cheeks are pink from whatever it is she was doing before the door appeared.

"Oh! Maybe this is the way the universe tells you it's time to start acting dignified again."

She makes her way to the bar to order some tea and rest for a few minutes.