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[it's late at night. some people are out hunting shadow monsters or whatever. some people are attempting to break that damn no sex rule yet again. and some people - like one certain divo - may be approaching the Barsburg churchshack and knocking on the door quickly.

curious.]

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[halfcocked]

[is also approaching the Churchshack, though suspiciously?! he's approaching a window rather than a door. and pauses]

--Who're you??

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[turns and looks over, raising an eyebrow.]

I could ask you the same thing.

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My boyfriend lives here. What do you want?

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I'm here to see Kururu.

... aren't you the guy that wanted to tip people?

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Kuruwhat? . . . Oh yeah, that's you!

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The dragon. The one that's always around Ouka? She's, uh ... purple-black or something. Really formal, really protective of Ouka.

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Oh yeah . . . I don't talk to her a lot . . . I talk to the Princess more. You know her then? You know Hakuren?

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Who's Hakuren? I know Kururu and Ouka. ... I didn't know there were this many people here.

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There's a shitload of people here. He's Ouka's tutor! The pretty one!

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Yeah, I'm noticing that. ... huh.

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What're you here for, to play with the dragon? Do it in the morning . . .

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[rolls his eyes.]

I need to talk with her.

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. . . She's a dragon.

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I know that.

[halfcocked]

You need to talk to someone and you go to a dragon??

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Shut up.