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[girl_not_boy]

You want to know something I've noticed about being hungry?

In your dreams, you never imagine really plain and simple food - it all has to be grand, five course meals, with every sort of desert and treat and layer and seasoning you can imagine. Nothing simple like white rice and soy sauce or lima beans; no, instead it's always fondue or Western

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[thecursedclown]

Ohhh food dreams, I get them alot Even before food shortage, it was always nice to dream about food...usually food you'll never have.

...Bears...bears are in town...really!?!?! though bear meat does sound food though...now I'm more hungry than a moment ago. As for the rabid dog...god knows where it's been or what it has been eating, it would be best not to think about it I know from experience...at least I think I do?

[girl_not_boy]

I don't know if it was really bears - I almost don't think they'd be, well...native to this island, but it reminded me of prints I've seen of bear paws.

A rabid dog would beat a rabid rat, though. More to eat with just the same amount of exposure to the rabies. It makes...sense. I think...

[thecursedclown]

Ahhh I see was scared at the thought of bears being in town.

That's true, but because of rabies, it makes it less nice, than what it could be.

[girl_not_boy]

Bears. It's...it's questionable. But there's something scary and big out there.

Well, rabies and bears...What's next? Gigantic sea monsters? Maybe we should barricade our doors.

[thecursedclown]

Yeah, I wonder what though I did notice the footprints so I see what you meant

I couldn't do that, mainly because I live at a inn, they find me annoying enough as it is.

[girl_not_boy]

Well, hopefully it will stay away from us...

And I'd hate for you to get eaten. If something comes yapping at your heels...maybe you should smack it with a two-by-four chair.

[thecursedclown]

It probably will...hopefully

I'm sure I won't get eaten if that happens, I know how to fight After master threw me head first into battles while I was traveling, then left me to handle it alone...you learn a few things.

[girl_not_boy]

Someone - well, your master person - threw you into fighting? That's awfully cruel, and it seems to have given you a particularly slap-happy outlook on fighting off savage animals, I'd say... (Maybe that throwing wasn't too negative...)

[thecursedclown]

Well I had to fight, it was kill or be horribly killed I keep the happy as to not remember the memories...so much bad memories

[girl_not_boy]

So, then, I take it you've faced lots of gruesome monsters....Hmmm... Maybe if the animals attack, I'll stick with you....

[thecursedclown]

I have faced quite alot of monsters If you do that I will look after you the best I can I'm sure.

[girl_not_boy]

Maybe you should tell me stories - I'd be very interested; would you mind if I took notes? Oh, I won't expect too much from you. I'm quite sure you're an accomplished fighter, but giant, hungry animals are....scary.

[thecursedclown]

I'm sure I'll tell you, though, why take notes not that I would mind but just wondering?

[girl_not_boy]

Oh, I want to investigate everything rather odd or extra ordinary. It's part of my schooling - although it's not mandatory. I tend to go up and beyond when it comes to school.

[thecursedclown]

You go to school and what you study if anything that's odd or something not normal basically?

[girl_not_boy]

Sort of - I'm just supposed to document things that will eventually lead to my becoming an mythological archeologist. Learning stories of old times and document strange happening seems like the most schooling I'll get on this island other than research.