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[It's morning, creeping into the afternoon in House 44 and like usual there's a figure curled with a book while chilling on the couch. If you walked through the room, seeing the flash of purple hair and the tail resting by the reader's side would seem natural and familiar and indeed everything is in its place ( Read more... )
[It's morning, creeping into the afternoon in House 44 and like usual there's a figure curled with a book while chilling on the couch. If you walked through the room, seeing the flash of purple hair and the tail resting by the reader's side would seem natural and familiar and indeed everything is in its place ( Read more... )
...Hello!
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Morning, Charlotte.
[Nose still in that book though.]
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...Do I know you? [She really does not remember anyone like this]
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If you can't answer that for yourself anything I say won't help you.
[Looking up from his book, all three eyes will rest on her. Hm. He thought he'd heard a thud earlier from upstairs this morning, maybe she hit her head.]
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[Ignore that Dad has been described to her before, she could just be trying to roll with this change. Maybe]
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By all legal means, yes. But it's just a pain having both of us get called that, you know I prefer Mom.
[Headtilt.]
I explained this to you already, hah, did you take a tumble down the stairs when I was out or something?
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You're doing a wonderful impression of it.
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But it's okay.
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[Eh. Though this little exchange did cause slight feelings to linger towards the back of the mind but we'll just be keeping that to ourselves.
When Charlotte sits down his tail will curl up a bit from its sprawl to give her room. Charl might also notice on his tail a certain accessory.]
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