[Phone! For the first time, Mayfield, have an irritated-sounding Cynric.]
Mayfield, I know that you send people home all the time, but if I am to remain here, can the interesting ones at least stay with me? It's not often famous composers of opera roll into your life, and that you might be given the chance to be the lead of the opera he is
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Then there was the dodo.]]
"Hey Cynric, what ha... what is that!?"
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Oh, Aaron, hello. That's Hephaestus. He's a dodo.
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Nevermind. I'll worry about that later. You okay?"
[[Aaron, laser like focus! He'll pat the dodo on the head, worried Heph might bite him and hoping for the best. Walking over to Cyric next to sit down beside him.]]
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Yes, I'm fine.
...Would you like some licorice?
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[[He'll take some and chew trying to think this.]]
"So was Mr. Salieri a friend of yours?"
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How long had he been here?"
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How do you deal with it?"
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I haven't thought about it. I suppose I just have to move on, eh? Mayfield won't really listen to me, I know, but I was just... cross, I suppose.
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So... that's a dodo? Is it from back home?"
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[Mostly. He doesn't act much like a dodo though. He acts more like a hyperactive dog than a bird.]
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