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At the sound of her father's voice, Talitha rolled over and abruptly fell out of bed.
Knee stinging from the impact, the girl frowned and looked up at her door, as if expecting something, though of course there was nothing to expect. Shaking her mess of red-brown hair from her eyes, the young woman untangled herself from the pile of blankets she liked to burrow under and stood. The house seemed quiet, and she found the silence suffocating rather than comforting as she normally did. Shoving the blankets back on the bed, she left her room without really thinking about it, yawning and stretching as she reached the stairs.
Though it wasn't cold out, she felt a little chilly as she half-walked, half-jogged towards her father's voice. Tal hadn't thought to wonder yet, but as she neared the others she felt a twinge of curiosity. Quickly she scanned those already present as she snuck forwards, for once trying to be inconspicuous. Her father's presence had a strange effect on the girl, though it wasn't something she necessarily minded. Mostly everyone she knew was there -- Corona, Ryan, Zana -- but Zekie wasn't. That was okay, she knew he was around somewhere. Pausing next to Giggle, she sat down directly beside him and offered him a brief grin in greeting.