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Lost in a world of what ifs and could bes Pandora barely noticed the morning go by. Her tea grew cold at her side but her notes grew wilder and wilder. Fantastical ideas running about her head, it was glorious. She barely heard a noise until her cat moved under her feet and she looked down.âOpal, dear, are you still cross with me?â The blonde asked looking down at the ginger cat. âWhatâs was that you said?â Pandora quirked her head slightly Opal before looking over at the door. âYouâre welcome to come in.âÂ
Lily let out a sigh at the sound of a familiar voice, glad that it was more a friend then foe. The red head gently pushed the door open and made her presence more known, offering a small smile to the blonde. âHey Dora. Sorry I didnât mean to disturb you.â
















