-- oh hi did you know I stink 
Myrika is by me!
Myrika smiled and nodded her understanding of a slow integration. Such was her reason for selecting a residence so far from the "hubs" of Infernian life. While it had been a lonely choice, it had worked out, providing Myrika with just enough companionship and closeness while also giving her the room she needed to feel free. Though -- that last had been decreasing steadily with the leadership. She was beginning to realize what she needed to sacrifice in order to be a successful leader, and these thoughts frightened her. She was quite content to, at least for the moment, focus on smaller and more easily solvable problems.
Nah, I understand. It took me a while to feel this place out, too, she confessed, though carefreely enough. The mansion's been falling down for a decade, I think, she said, sighing. I should have taken up carpentry instead of horses -- or books. There were some who might call the latter thing entirely useless, even. I don't really know how long it'll stay around. Or safe, for that matter. Just because a building remained standing did not mean that building was safe to enter -- much less dwell within.
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