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[tough_teacher]

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[mudhair]

"Missing"?

--There's nothing... you can do?

[tough_teacher]

[Slightly frustrated noise.]

I don't know what it is, let alone how it get it back.

[mudhair]

[She makes a nervous sound, something akin to a "cough".]

Your "loss", is... it? I- I'm sorry. I don't know the entire feeling of that. I just lost an item. Or at least I think that's it.

[tough_teacher]

It's alright. It's just frustrating. [Pause] An item?

[Is kind of wondering what item would be important enough for the castle to take it.]

[mudhair]

A weapon, a two-handed sword. [It feels odd, really, not to have the weight of it against her back.]

It could be worse, though. I could not remember... someone.

[tough_teacher]

I see.

Mmm. [That's a definite noise of agreement. Whatever she's lost, better it than Sig or the Elrics.]

[mudhair]

Erm.

Speaking of... you haven't seen a young girl - a girl with long, blond hair running around, have you? [sob she's still trying the poor derp]

[tough_teacher]

[Just kind of looking at the journal like "What."]

Maybe if you gave a better description?

[There are lots of girls with long blond hair, you derp.]

[mudhair]

[H-how does she describe her hnnnngh.]

Well, she's... different, but she's a good girl, I promise. Ah- she's not very tall, but is wearing armor and should be carrying a weapon similar to what I have.

She, um, doesn't talk much either.

[tough_teacher]

I don't think so, sorry. A friend from home?

[mudhair]

Oh. I... yes -- sort of. She's important to me.

[tough_teacher]

I'll let you know if I see her. If you keep me informed of any short, loudmouthed, blonde alchemists you come across. [Joking. Sort of.]

What's your name?

[mudhair]

I will. [totally srs]

Clarice. My name is Clarice. -- What is yours?

[tough_teacher]

Izumi Curtis. It's good to meet you.