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Imani
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These are aliases for "Imani".
Aliases are alternative forms of a reference. They can include actual aliases for characters, nicknames, plural variations, gendered versions of some [Classes], and even typos.
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2.37 | “Not Imani. She was with another group of people in the airport. She ended up somewhere else.” |
2.37 | “Imani ran into monsters when she and the others appeared. She was the only one who got away, and she was in this small village until Lady Magnolia found her.” |
2.37 | Imani shuddered. She looked up at Erin. |
2.37 | She whispered the word as she rocked back and forth on her chair. The room went silent. It was the awkward silence of people not knowing what to say. Erin moved over, until she was close to Imani. She hesitated, and then pulled up a chair next to the girl and sat next to her. |
2.37 | Rose, or perhaps it was someone else, kicked Joseph. But Imani looked at Erin. She seemed to understand. |
2.37 | Erin had to smile bitterly at the memory. She could still taste the fear and feel the burning on her arm and leg as she ran, screaming and crying through the night. Imani looked at Erin and then uncovered her legs a bit. |
2.37 | Erin put a hand on Imani’s shoulder. The other girl gripped her so tightly Erin could see Imani’s hand go white. |
2.37 | Erin put a hand on Imani’s shoulder. The other girl gripped her so tightly Erin could see Imani’s hand go white. |
2.37 | It was a whisper meant only for Erin. And then Imani began to cry. Erin held her, as the other young men and women—the other boys and girls, really—stood around in awkward silence, not knowing what to do or say. But Erin did. She hugged Imani to her chest, and the other girl broke down in her arms. |
2.37 | It was a whisper meant only for Erin. And then Imani began to cry. Erin held her, as the other young men and women—the other boys and girls, really—stood around in awkward silence, not knowing what to do or say. But Erin did. She hugged Imani to her chest, and the other girl broke down in her arms. |
2.37 | It was something only they could share. Something only Erin and Imani could understand. So Erin held the girl and talked quietly, until she was sleeping and the others were sitting together. |
2.37 | One of the guys looked at the sleeping Imani and lowered his voice even further. |
2.37 | “They might not be dead. I mean, Imani says she saw them die, but what if they just…woke up? If this is a game, then…” |
2.37 | She wanted to add that they would get killed, but she couldn’t say it. Everyone—except for the sleeping Imani and Rose—didn’t seem to get the danger. Two of the guys seemed almost ecstatic as they began arguing over the best class to take. |
2.38 | “No, and no. I found them because they were in danger. Two groups were dead, slain by monsters before I was even aware of the need for action. I found poor Imani nearly too late, but we saved her at least. The others, including young Rose, were far easier to locate and retrieve. And I asked them about their world, using [Charm] to persuade them to reveal more than they otherwise would, yes, but it was hardly difficult. Drink and a lovely woman or lovely young man listening attentively does wonders.” |
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