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Marie was found gazing longingly to the ocean, the large arched window only gave way to the silky sapphire sheet, and nothing more. She needed it, (or so she thinks) it was her home. Ofcourse Kavanagh was now the closest she would get. Her spirits seemed to be dampened, tampered with. She would occasionally sneak out, take a dip.. but all the while she felt a weird feeling, the water was no longer warm, it was cold, knife stabbing.. torture. Never the less she still continued to visit every now and again. All her thoughts rushed passed her eyes as she found herself still in her clothing, the bath waiting to be joined.. But the queen had again hailed her through the wooden doors, which made Marie jump.. snap back into reality. "--" A quick jump to her feet and she began, "..No, please do."