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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Queenie" data-source="post: 4754818" data-attributes="member: 8058">Lola wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, making a small line of blood trail across her cheek. She was trembling from the last's few minutes events, afraid at how the poison had affected her."I need to uh, clean up," she said weakly, "And get some rest. You'll have to excuse me. I can look into the trap tomorrow when I feel better. Or you guys can try to get the hinges broken tonight. I doubt they are trapped. But I'm not sure, if it's just the lock or the whole damned thing."She began walking to the small room she shared with Rovan but turned back to Hill. "Did you say that um, coughing, wasn't from the poison? What did it come from then?"</blockquote>