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[slatebreaker]

[Anne Shirley trudges into town with bitter despair all over her face. Clearly, this is a girl in the very depths of sorrows. Her skirts and clothing look rather hastily assembled--as she had rushed to clothe herself after waking up in a little white dress that was practically less covering than her best pair of underwear. A young lady of Avonlea--

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[dakingofawesome]

[There is no better way to become accustomed to Luceti than having a large, ten foot tall dinosaur-turtle thing walking by on his way to the grocery store. He spots Anne and looks her over. She's not all that impressive. And who wears a hat like that?

Oh yeah, Bowser has very little brain to mouth filter.] Who wears a stupid hat like that?

[slatebreaker]

[Hearing the voice before seeing the...thing:] This is a perfectly fashionable ha--[oh my goodness what is that. Anne kind of...sways, like she might simply faint.]

[dakingofawesome]

[Ah, swaying due to his impressive might and meeting a real king? Well he can't blame her for that.]

I've scraped more fashionable stuff off the bottom of my foot!

[slatebreaker]

[Gripping onto the fountain as she certainly does not want to fall backwards into the fountain. Perhaps...perhaps she is imagining all of this and perhaps she has simply imagined one thing too hard and now she cannot find her way back out again?]

Well, a creature of your stature? [Hesitant!] I suppose it would not be difficult to step on all kinds of fashionable things.

[dakingofawesome]

[Is that an insult? Possibly, he takes it as a compliment.]

Could yourself luck that a shmuck like you isn't even worth the stomping.

[slatebreaker]

Stomping? [Indignant.] Now why would you want to go and do that to anyone?

[Though there was that one time she stomped Gilbert's foot. That was pretty satisfying.]

[dakingofawesome]

It's the most satisfying way to deal with annoying cretins. [In fact, he's just going to stalk in closer, so he can stare down at her all threatening like.]

Especially wannabe heroes.

[slatebreaker]

[Chin up, she stares back as she primly sits on the fountain's edge.] So, you deal with heroes? That must make you a villain.

[dakingofawesome]

The baddest of the bad, missy. [He snorts out some hot breath to prove his point.]

[slatebreaker]

Anne. My name is Anne. Or, if you prefer? Miss Shirley. [Though she does wince at the breath.]

[dakingofawesome]

Don't care. [He backs off, ready to stalk away. Some regular girl wasn't interesting.]

[slatebreaker]

[She is somewhat glad to see the thing stalk away. Yes, she has an active imagination; however, that does not involve having an active death wish.]