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Veran Clacher
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Veran smiled slightly, brushing a bit of dust off of his shirt. He recognized Kat's melodrama, but he'd let her get away with it for now. After being kidnapped, threatened and scraped up, hurting her pride would be the least intelligent action to take. "Took you long enough. Follow me, I'll take you to the kitchen. We'll get you patched up while we're there..." He beckoned to her and started out into the hallway. He scooped the bucket up without stopping and unpinned the skirt, pushing it off andflipping it up with a foot; he caught it with his free hand and stored it with the dirty rag at his waist.

He lead her through the entry hall, past the stairs, and into the kitchen; he poured the bucket out in the sink, rags and all, and hug his skirt on a hook by the door. He pointed at one of the spindly chairs at the table; in the center of the table there was a platter piled with sandwhiches. "If you're still hungry, or if you want something else, just tell me." He dragged a box with a red cross painted on it from a cabinet over the sink and plunked it on the table. "When you're done, there are bandages and stuff in here...And once you're feeling better, you can pick a room if you want."

(I am SO sorry! o_o Bad Nore!)
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