[This time, she doesn't knock on the door. She pushes it open and goes right in, closing it wearily behind her and leaning against it.
The days since the Null first invaded haven't treated her well - she looks exhausted, bruises and scrapes on her face and hands, and blood on her clothes.]
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[This time, she doesn't knock on the door. She pushes it open and goes right in, closing it wearily behind her and leaning against it.
The days since the Null first invaded haven't treated her well - she looks exhausted, bruises and scrapes on her face and hands, and blood on her clothes.]
... Delmar?