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[gimme_opals]

*There's a young woman dressed in splendid travelling clothing, looking rather troubled by the fountain. If you were by the fountain at the time, you might've seen her appear from nowhere.*

Oh my, oh my. Where am I? What is this place? Premier L'Amour? No, no, certainly not there.

How terrible. That bothersome war finally comes to an end, assuredly

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[speak_withfists]

Oh great, someone else like him.

[gimme_opals]

What lovely manners. So, what is that suppose to mean?

[speak_withfists]

Nothing.

[gimme_opals]

I doubt that.

[speak_withfists]

Nothing that you'd want to know. How about that?

[gimme_opals]

Coming from a rude boy like you? Indeed.

[speak_withfists]

Well, what do I know? I'm just a former slave is all. *may or may not be sulking*

[gimme_opals]

I have difficulty believing it has anything to do to with any former position you held.

[speak_withfists]

Really? That'd be a first.

I'm Shoon.

[gimme_opals]

Ah? Now that's better. Esmeralda. Will I be able to ask you a question now with less of the hostility?

[speak_withfists]

Sure

[gimme_opals]

That's good to know. So, Shoon, do you know where I can find the café? There's much I have to think about.

[speak_withfists]

I can show you. I'm heading there myself to start my shift.

[gimme_opals]

Perfect! Lead the way.