[Perched on a swing at the playground, Rapunzel is about as forlorn as a girl can get. She has spent the day trying not to think of her mother
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[Hope you don't mind a random angel floating just a few feet away...just kind of staring. She's not sure what to ask, and she's impressed by the long hair, and confused as to why someone would pick a swing to break down on..]
[A swing is as good as any other place, really. When Rapunzel notices the angel her eyes widen and she tries to think of what to say. Even after her short time in Luceti she's not all that used to people who aren't like her.]
[Not going to pry of course, but she is a bit interested in the swing now, and goes to sit down on the nearest one...which is a funny sight. She can't seem to sit on it right. it's not sturdy]
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...Hello. I'm Rapunzel.
[It seems as good a start as any.]
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My name's Kohaku.
[Best to learn names before asking what's wrong, yep!]
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[Best to get the inane small talk out of the way, too.]
And you can fly.
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[And she blinks at that statement..]
Y-yes, I can...and you have really long hair.
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Have you ever tried sitting on a seat that hangs down from chains?
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[Not going to pry of course, but she is a bit interested in the swing now, and goes to sit down on the nearest one...which is a funny sight. She can't seem to sit on it right. it's not sturdy]
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You don't have a mother?!
[Then how do you know what to do in ANY GIVEN SITUATION?!]
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[What does she do? She FAILS. MISERABLY!]
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[Hold on, she's having a hard time fathoming this.]
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