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Pacing the hallways of LAW, for no reason other than seemingly to gaze upon her empire, Eileen Sommers was in a rather rare if joyous mood. Her eyes raised high, literally looking over the top of everyone as per the norm, Eileen's paces were slow and long; her fine legs taking mighty strides, as it became rather apparent rather quickly that she simply had no place to be as of right now. Seemingly seeking amusement among that self-designated empire, Eileen barely even spared a scoff for those whom did not peak said interests on appearance alone, before her mighty figure turned the corner into the main section of the LAW corridors.
And funnily enough, for perhaps the first time yet by pure chance, running into her greatest rival bar Eirina.
"Oh heavens...Ducky Williams...is that you?" She'd grin from a distance, bending her knees as she acted as if Ducky were a child she had not seen in years, and now she had grown up!
"What are the odds!"