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[applelimber]

Does anyone else hear a bunch of crows cawing? Oh, right. That's just the voices of newcomers. This is just my first time hearing so many at one time, I guess I just got confused.

[...She just doesn't sound very confused.]Really, I'm surprised Priscilla hasn't started up some kind of welcome committee for situations just like this. But I'm sure

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[yetsleeping]

A welcoming committee? Hm. I might do that. Thank you, Helen!

[Private to Helen.]

Thank you for helping me, too. Really, you didn't have to.

...little crows?

[applelimber]

Don't you think you've got enough on your plate already? One thing at a time.

[Private]

Oh, trust me. I wouldn't miss something like that.

Crows. You know, those annoying black birds.

[yetsleeping]

I can handle it. Although I am a little busy...

[Private]

...are baiting him?

[applelimber]

Why don't we wait and see what some of them are like before we give them the big welcome? We might want to tell them to go back home instead.

[Private]

Baiting who?

[yetsleeping]

...I don't think they can go back home.

[Private]

Crow. Who, by the way, seems to like cutting people's limbs off. Since he did it again last night.

[A little pause.]

Not mine.

I KEEP HTML FAILING.

[applelimber]

I know, I know. Too bad.

[Private]

Now why would I bait him? It's not my fault he chose the most annoying bird as his little nickname.

Private | ...Helen's face is like. Priceless.

[yetsleeping]

I don't know. You don't like him?

Dismas is interesting, though. Have you gone there yet?

Private | Don't you just wanna eat it. Wait.

[applelimber]

What makes you think I don't like him?

I haven't exactly had the pleasure yet. What kind of place is it, anyway?

Private | ...she's not actually made of apples, bb.

[yetsleeping]

Well. If you do, you have a strange way of showing it!

It's... um. Different.

Private | how do you know though.

[applelimber]

So defensive. What's up, sis?

Doesn't exactly paint me a picture.

Private | ..WELL SHE IS NOT RED OR CRUNCHY, OK

[yetsleeping]

What? Nothing! Nothing's up!

It's... a city, it's...

[What, Priscilla, flustered?]

[She takes a deep breath.]

It's a small portion of the city, but it drains our abilities away. That was strange. And the city itself is... dark and a little dangerous, and apparently full of crime although I didn't see anything particularly bad. There was one area he refused to approach, but I'm not sure why.

[Well, she has a hint. The prostitutes, you know.]

I've only ever been there once before, and it didn't go nearly as well as this time.

Private | SHE COULD BE CRUNCHY, YOU DON'T KNOW.

[applelimber]

[Oh yeah, she caught that.]

Take it easy, would you? If I didn't like him I'd say so. He's just fun to play with.

Well, when you put it that way...

[Can you hear a smirk? I think so.]

Private | /BITES HER

[yetsleeping]

I guess I'm not very good at relaxing.

...are you smiling?!

Private | /full of vitamin...whatever apples have in them.

[applelimber]

Yeah, no kidding. You're almost as uptight as Deneve.

Who, me?

[Note the feigned innocence.]

Private | ...some kinda vitamin, IDK

[yetsleeping]

Who?

Are you going down there? Remember you won't have your abilities.

Which is why I'm buying daggers tomorrow.

Private

[applelimber]

An old friend. Though not old enough that you would know her.

Maybe I won't even need them. Honestly, I'm just going to take a look around. What's the big deal?