[She's at his door not long after she received his letter, urgency spurring her on to take a shawl and hurry her feet to his room. When she finally arrives, she knocks to announce her arrival before cracking open the door.]
Cullen? It's Josephine. I got your letter...
[Nervousness tinges the very edges of her voice. Whatever it is, she is there, but she can't help but worry about what is wrong.]
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Cullen? It's Josephine. I got your letter...
[Nervousness tinges the very edges of her voice. Whatever it is, she is there, but she can't help but worry about what is wrong.]