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[Edward is in a good mood today. Perhaps it's because Edward isn't Edward at all, but rather Edwyna, but whatever the reason, she's rushing to the new Liberation Lodge (ever since the old house was smashed) from the smithy with an odd little smile on her face. After the bizarre conversation with Sokka - he flirted and then said she could have the

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[hazelrink]

[And, following a certain thread with Sokka... this girl here is by the smithy to pick up her newly sharpened sword. She could have done it herself, she thinks, but hey, Sokka said to let one Edwyna handle it]

Um, excuse me... is there an Edwyna in here?

[So says the delicate looking princess with head-sized boobs]

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[And Edwyna is chilling out at the front desk, griding away at a small dagger. She looks up as Charlotte enters.]

I'm Edwyna.

[hazelrink]

[Oh~ She smiles and hops on over before-] Then... did you get a note from Sokka?

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If you're Charlotte, then I did, yes. Just a moment, and I'll get your sword. [She slides off the stool and heads to the workshop, where she'd stored the blade while waiting for the customer to arrive.]

[hazelrink]

I'm Charlotte, yeah! [And she... waves her off. And then waits for her return]

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[After a minute or so, she returns to the front with the blade, newly sharpened and in a cozy sheath.] Here. It should cut more cleanly now.

[hazelrink]

Thanks~ It's really nice of you to finish this so quickly.

[And she.. .takes up the whole set. ...But doesn't immediately leave either of course[

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[...Wh-why is she staying.]

You should examine it to make sure it's suitable for you.

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That's a good idea... [Okay, taking this thing out- it's still not exactly what she wanted but seeing as how she seems to have lost daddy's sword this one will have to do. She weighs it in her hands and... nods.

So, still holding it-] So you're good friends with Sokka?

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Yes, I am. [Though he's absurdly arrogant these days.] He seems to have a lot of friends.

[hazelrink]

I guess he does, doesn't he...? I met him through the Sausage Master...

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[...What.] Sausage... Master?

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[hazelrink]

Yeah! Sokka's his apprentice...

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[....!]

But don't tell him I told you!

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...I won't. [She wouldn't even know where to begin.]

[hazelrink]

Good! It's a secret- he doesn't want his role as the Sausage Apprentice known.