WHO: Laguna Loire and Beth Turner
WHAT: Newbies UNITE!
WHERE: Docks
WHEN: 110
Laguna sighed and tucked the journal into the back of his pants, it was a little too big for his pockets. He wished he had his
traveling outfit instead of the
casual one he wore. But he guessed that's what it meant to be President. No more looking like a wanderer and all
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After a few minutes, she looked around, temporarily forgetting what he looked like. Deciding to call out, she tried. "Laguna?" She called out loudly, bitting her bottom lip nervously.
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"Hm..." He was sure he heard his name.
Making sure his gun was secure about his shoulder, he grunted and pulled himself farther up on the crate. The taller create behind him had been his back rest but now, on his knees, his head poked up from above it.
"Beth?" He tried as well, there were quite a few people on the dock behind where he sat, so he couldn't tell who had called his name.
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After a few moments of close looking, thanks to her reporter skills of looking for details, and recent job of investigator, she noticed someone's head just poking above a crate. "Laguna?" She tried again, taking a few hesitant steps towards the crates, ready to bolt if it wasn't him.
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He waved to her. "Hey! Yes, I'm Laguna! Beth, right?"
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