Mackenzie was walking her normal route through the park when she sees two familiar faces near the fire pit by the cabin. Shaking her head for a moment to ensure she wasn't seeing things. She walks in the direction slowly. Okay, Corin's back. And Meg. Mackenzie can't help but smile at seeing them again.
Seeing the urn, Mackenzie's smile fades. Oh, well. People die. Life's not any easier as a kindred.
Mackenzie comes within talking distance and stops. "Hello, girls. What's going on?"
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