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[dancingillusion]

W-what's happenin' here...? This ain't Cephiro... In all my traveling, I haven't seen anywhere quite... Like this place...

Where'd Guru Clef go..? He'd know a thing or two, for sure. And.. Where are you, Lafarga...?The places I've been, this ain't any of them. So this thing I found, can I use it to, like, talk to people? So who's around? Where is

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[littlemorespark]

Y'handlin' yerself alright, darlin'?

[dancingillusion]

Yeah, I'm doin' a'ight. I could do with a good bed though.

[littlemorespark]

Anybody already give y'directions t'th' apartments yet?

[dancingillusion]

Nope! What apartments?

[littlemorespark]

Marshall Street Apartments. They're on th' opposite side of a'church here. 'S safe here.

Y'need any help gettin' here?

[dancingillusion]

Marshall street? Aaa, I'm so lost~ Sorry, hon, I'll need a little help!

That'd be awful sweet! ♥

[littlemorespark]

C'n y'tell me 'bout where y'are now? Street sign or sump'n?

M'name's Rocketbilly Redcadillac, but y'all c'n jus' call me Billy.

[dancingillusion]

Uhhhm... I guess so. There's a few storehouse lookin' buildings... Uh, not too much else though! This place is pretty empty!

Billy? That's a fun name! I like it! My name's Caldina! ♥

[littlemorespark]

Huh... that still ain't enough t'place where y'are. Uh, does it smell like fish where y'are, by any chance?

[dancingillusion]

...Y'know, now that I take time to breath it in, it smells awful. Fish in Cephiro ain't that stinky.

[littlemorespark]

Alright, now ah know where y'are! See ya in a bit, be on th' lookout fer red leather.

[dancingillusion]

A'ight, hon! I'll wait for ya! I'm not wearin' much, comes with my profession, so I'm sure you'll spot me pretty easy, too!