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[tinysilver]

[Looking for a place to sit down for a while? To relax? To feel like a kid again?]

[Well you've found it!]

[Tucked into an alcove somewhere in the most neutral section of the Dressing Room, there is a ginormous rec room. Along one wall, there is a table flourishing with every kind of junk food and candy imaginable. If you're worried about there

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[tinysilver]

[Eaze, should you be able to recognize her, is the tiny thing running around in what looks like a pirate cabin-boy's rags, fairy-wings, and a cowboy hat -- and her treasure! Definitely her treasure. She's also toting around the messy remains of a red snow cone, and is singing "The bare Necessities" as she prances back to the couches with a huge lolipop.]

[Who knows who this kid is or where her parents are, but she's more than happy to sit with you, if you should so choose.]

[fantabulously]

Why, hello, there. You seem to have raided quite the costume closet.

[tinysilver]

[Stopping and staring at. You sort of look like Tyki, but not quite. Still, have a nod.]

Mmhm!

[fantabulously]

[Looks around for the pile of costumes to see if they are in sight.]

What is your name?

[tinysilver]

[There is a chest tucked along the wall, in which a green scrap of a dress is left, cowboy chaps, and a pirate bandanna are sticking out. Eaze tucks her hands behind her back and rocks on her heels.]

Eaze.

[tinysilver]

[Tyki is most definitely getting this! Eaze sees him and skips over, fully intent to crawl into his lap.]