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[fomicrymeariver]

[ITP there are two way overdressed little kids circa age 11ish wandering around clearly not knowing where they are going, but somehow don't look the least bit lost; dicking around as kids do]

LOOK JADE THERE ARE RAPPIGS HERE

... How utterly delightful. I would have missed them otherwise.

((SHOUTAS ARE OUT FOR THE NIGHT. sucks to be you. will

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[inpignation]

You're not even looking at them! Man, and I thought we were lost or something.

[fomicrymeariver]

[brushing "Franz"'s hand off his shoulder]

Seeing as there is nothing in that space between your head, I would reckon that Your Highness is always somewhat lost.

[inpignation]

Of course not! Where there's rappigs there's barns, where there's barns there's buildings, where there's buildings we're not lost!

[petting the rappig he's found |D]

[fomicrymeariver]

[eyeing it suspiciously before marching over and giving it a nudge with his foot]

Listen carefully. It's resonance is off.

[inpignation]

[regards it for a long moment, then...]

[inpignation]

[... oink]

[inpignation]

--he sounds alright to me!

[fomicrymeariver]

...

[giving Peony a Look before turning on his heel and wandering off decisively]

[inpignation]

[calling after, then running to catch up]

Ja-ade! Don't be like that!

[fomicrymeariver]

[not slowing down in the least, but looking from side to side occasionally, taking in their surroundings]

[stops abruptly after a while and turns back around to stare at the rappig that's been following them]

[inpignation]

Oi, Jade! Even if you're sulking, it's got to be worth it to try to follow this guy to a house, right?

[fomicrymeariver]

[and attacking it with a fire arte]

[inpignation]

--Jade--!

[inpignation]

[. . . . . unimpressed]

[inpignation]

............ huh.

[... smacking Jade in the arm as an afterthought, still staring at the rappig]

[fomicrymeariver]

[letting out a small sound of pain and kneeling slowly]

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