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[memorablement]

[ There are some peeping noises caught off-camera, followed by some soft splashing and even more peeping. Naminé is off to the far right, apparently very concentrated in her task of breaking four slices of bread into small crumbs and tossing them into a plastic bag. She jumps off the chair she was sitting on and heads to the left, Sphere following

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[zombie_pen]

[the names ring a bell, and he smiles]

Better ducklings than a wolverine, right?

[memorablement]

Wolverine?

[zombie_pen]

[there's scribbling, a pen on paper. Sam holds up a sketch that actually looks nothing like a wolverine, but it's an... attempt]

They look like this...

[glances at the drawing]

Well, kind of.

[memorablement]

[ She wrinkles her nose in an amused way, grabbing her sketchbook and sketching the wolverine herself. It isn't completely accurate, since there's a childlike quality, but it's close enough. She holds it up ]

Like that, right? Kind of vicious?

[zombie_pen]

[watches with an awed look on his face]

Um, yeah.

[rubs the back of his head, feeling silly]

You're pretty good at that.

[memorablement]

[ She laughs a little, suddenly embarrassed ]

... Thanks. I've been doing it for a while.

[zombie_pen]

I'm afraid the muses skipped me when they were handing out talent.

[grins]