[ It's the morning of the fourteenth. As casual as Reika wants to be, she's still a little nervous. After all that's happened in Woodhurst, it hardly seems like the right time - but she won't have an opportunity for another year, and she's not sure if she can wait that long. ]
Julius...? Are you up?
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