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[auroredor]

[Camus appears, glancing around a bit upon arrival almost as if he wants to look for something. He doesn't look too happy about coming here (there are a lot of chattery people), but feel free to bother him, as per usual. Ten points if you can keep conversation somehow.]

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[shinypaws]

[Amaterasu feels a bit badly about how their last conversation ended, so here she is, wandering toward him and leaving the usual trail of flowers and grass.]

Hello again, Camus. You look as though you have misplaced something.

[auroredor]

"Misplaced" isn't the most accurate term. In either case, it's been solved without incident.

[shinypaws]

Oh? Then what would be a better term for it?

Problems solved without incident are still problems.

[auroredor]

Lost track of. Perhaps.

I'm not sure I follow. A problem hardly remains a problem once solved.

[shinypaws]

Not something important, I hope?

No indeed. But solving a problem isn't quite the same as eliminating it. Weeds and roots, symptoms and causes, that sort of thing. [She smiles.] But perhaps it doesn't matter.

[auroredor]

Of greater importance than most things. But nothing that cannot fare for itself.

The means to eliminating a problem entirely can sometimes be unsavory. But no, it doesn't matter.

[shinypaws]

[Headtilt.] "Fare for itself?" A living thing, then--a person, perhaps? Now you have me curious~

Ah, that is very true indeed. And I am glad to hear it.

[auroredor]

... Yes.

[shinypaws]

Does this person have a name?

[auroredor]

[Will be compliant because you are a goddess.] Milo. Is there a reason you ask?

[shinypaws]

Ah, the one with the odd time about him. I have met him.

No particular reason save my own curiosity. If I am bothering you then I apologize.

[auroredor]

Odd time? Yes, that is the one. He is not as he should be.

It isn't a bother. Call it a curiosity of my own.

[shinypaws]

Yes; though from the scent it seems that his time is slowly untwisting itself. Whether he will be "back to normal" when it does remains to be seen, though I am hopeful.

[Smiles.] The spice of life, in my opinion~

[auroredor]

Can all things be related to scent?

[shinypaws]

[She laughs.] Everything is scent to a wolf. Everything has a scent, you see, though many scents are quite difficult to detect. It is the same with speech. All things have a voice and a language, but it takes a trained ear to recognize the words.

[auroredor]

... I see. It's a concept I can understand.