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Proper shrugged at Antoinette's statement, it meant little to him. Sitting down at the piano himself, his wings flared behind him, he started playing himself. It was a melancholy sound, like he was saying farewell to an old friend.
Gaven helped antoinette threw the window. She slipped down the Iorn stairs outside. He looked back into the room " We have a train to catch lets get moving "