[TOO WARMMMMmmghjfsd. chemin's squirming and wrestling against the thick cloth wound around his shoulders and over the armor, standing on one of those hopalong stream stones.]
twist, grunt, twistturn...peeking out from under the cape and seeing...water and rocks and all the things appropriate for a stream. moving right along...
successfully de-caping, now with a pair of eyes totally able and willing to dart around and look for the voice, gaping at the source without blinking.]
[well it's already hot so what's an embarrassing flush. he teeters on the stone, looking away like he'd just gotten his fingers caught in a cookie jar.]
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twist, grunt, twistturn...peeking out from under the cape and seeing...water and rocks and all the things appropriate for a stream. moving right along...
successfully de-caping, now with a pair of eyes totally able and willing to dart around and look for the voice, gaping at the source without blinking.]
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You look ridiculous.
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...Um.
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[She crooks a finger at him.]
Come along.
[Calling his a suspicious amount like she calls her apprentice's irritating dogs...]
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ulp.
he hesitates, bunching his cape up in hand.]
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Well? Does he speak or is he frozen there? Shall I rescue you, little creature?
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A-along? [hem.] With you?
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Certainly not, much too slow to keep up with me, svogūnas.
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Oh...
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Now come along.
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Who? Who're you?
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Perhaps this should have crossed your mind first, hmm?
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Mm-Y. Yes.
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And perhaps it is polite to introduce one's self first.
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