Thread:Doctor Ibrahim/@comment-28530195-20161227051618/@comment-28358106-20170109030250

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She hands over a smallish box, impeccably wrapped. She speaks with uncharacteristic hesitation. "I...know that this is your first holiday...your first holiday without her. I...didn't know how you felt about it..."

He unwraps the box. It's a small picture of Tack. She's wearing traveling clothes, and is standing next to Cire in what appears to be downtown Whitemarch

"...The photo was taken by a checkpoint in the main gate from one of your visits. I had to comb the archives, because she did nt visit often.  Random photos are taken during certain hours of the passing populace."

She pauses. "I hope you aren't upset with me. Was this...appropriate?"