[ You have one (1) whip-toting camper glaring at a toucan.
It glares back. Then it grabs something from under its wing and drops it by Franziska's feet.
Ewww... is this supposed to be pie? It's all wriggly and disgusting and undead. She didn't even know pie could be undead. ]You foolishly foolish foolishly bird brained foolish fool of a fowl!
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Also she is a shy maiden and whipping people is her way of asking for help. Really. Okay, not really. Help her out anyway. ]
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-ach!
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[To which she'll kick the pie pan away and walk quickly behind Klavier because hey, if anyone's going to get assaulted by undead fingers let it not be her. Please get Klavier first, undead fingers.]
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That way is safer, Fräulein.
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How do you know that?
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It is where I came from. The mess hall is over there, and on the way, are the restrooms. You can clean up, if you wish.
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Shall I be leaving you on your own, then?
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And that depends. Is that all that you could help me with?
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I may be able to give you information about this place. After all, your behavior denotes that you have just arrived.
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... and yes, that would be appreciated.
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My name is Klavier Gavin, by the way.
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The name Gavin sounds familiar but she can't put her finger on it.]
Franziska von Karma.
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I believe I've heard of your name before.
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Come now, surely you've heard as much.
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