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It’s just another ordinary day for Wessex; the sun is indeed shining, the trees are in the middle of their Leafchange cycle, somewhere between a brilliant yellow and orange, and the market is at its usual capacity. Paying for an item, she notices Cam in the shade of a tree, but continues on without stopping, to mark the next item off her list.
It isn’t until she’s on her way back, and Cam is still under that tree that the General’s spidey senses begin to tingle. She still doesn’t know them very well, but they don’t seem like the type to just linger under a tree for a while. It isn't suspicious, really, just... odd? Something seems not quite right, though she can't put her finger on it. “Cam?” she calls out, head tilted slightly to one side in that universal questioning expression as she waves to them and starts to cross the street. “You all right?”
It isn’t until she’s on her way back, and Cam is still under that tree that the General’s spidey senses begin to tingle. She still doesn’t know them very well, but they don’t seem like the type to just linger under a tree for a while. It isn't suspicious, really, just... odd? Something seems not quite right, though she can't put her finger on it. “Cam?” she calls out, head tilted slightly to one side in that universal questioning expression as she waves to them and starts to cross the street. “You all right?”
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