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[rhymeindahouse]

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[For anyone passing by House #9, you might just see a little girl lying down on her side in the grass. Her usually worn hat off her head and resting crumbled a foot away, her orange sleeves are rolled up and her hands are covered in layers of colorful powder. Chalk boxes with used pieces are stacked next to her, piles of flat, round rocks

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[eidolon_soul]

[Rydia's on her way toward the flat that she can't quite call home. After a long walk to clear her head, she's almost ready to head back inside. She notices the girl upon passing the house and pauses, looking her over.]

Are you okay?

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[rhymeindahouse]

[Rhyme stirrs at the words and lets out a sleepy sound. Almost, Rydia.]

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[eidolon_soul]

[Rydia reaches over and shakes her shoulder gently. Her voice is hopefully soft enough not to startle but loud enough to rouse from sleep.]

Hey....

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[rhymeindahouse]

[Rhyme opens her eyes slowly, blinking dumbly before she realizes someone just woke her up. Sitting up slightly, she finally saw the woman and oh--!]

Mm, he[yaaaaaawn]llo...

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[eidolon_soul]

[Rydia looks her over, concerned.]

Hello. I didn't want to wake you, but I wasn't sure if something was wrong....