Welll... that kinda changed things. Alright, I guess I'll just roll with the punches.
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I did not pull her far along behind me- just out of the pub and around a neighboring building. When I released her arm she moved back away from me, looking at me as if I were insane.
She said something in French, I didn't understand, but I held out the parchment which she had earlier taken from her pocket. I pointed at the name on it.
She scowled, confused.
I scowered my brain. Why hadn't I ever learned French? My tutor had known it... Finally, I remembered a word which might be of assistence. "How?" I pointed again at the name on the parchment.
She said something else, I sighed and shook my head. Maybe... maybe she knew English. England wasn't so far from France.
"How did you come by this?" I asked, waving the parchment again. I had to know. I had to know why this paper said Mori Miho- the name of my sister.
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