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Aria stalked down the hallway of the strange place in a strange time that had a strange green wash over everything. Each step had a defining amount of purpose and authority, even in the unfamiliar atmosphere, as she searched for anyone (anything) to give her answers. She had it in her mind that she was going to thoroughly interrogate the first thing she came across. Even if said interrogation was done with her fists. Even if said thing was one of the Reapers' abominations.

Of course, as a Queen, she knew better than to jump directly to violence when the first unfortunate soul she came across was not, in fact, a Reaper abomination of any sort. So long as it showed some semblance of sentience, she didn't care, grabbing it firmly by the front of it's attire and lifting it of it's feet. Looking it dead in the eyes, her voice was demanding, but smooth.

"Where. Am. I."

[ooc|| Please! Feel free to insert your character into her clutches!]

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