[Zak has been standing at the Garden entrance for a little bit. It was one thing to be told that yes, his transfer request had gone through. It was another thing entirely to be standing at the doors of Balamb, acceptance letter in hand
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[She noticed Zak standing at the entrance, and at first she didn't make too much of it. It was only when he remained there that she wondered if maybe he was new or lost. She debated for a moment, before tentatively going up to him]
Hello, um, are you new? Do you need help with anything?
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I am new, but I'm sort of all taking it in. Still, I'm glad to be here, you know?
You been here long? [The hat is...really weird, but Zak decides it's probably best not to comment.]
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[He took note of what he said, he was happy to be here. It made her wonder--]
Are you a native to this world then?
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[And boy is Zak happy to shake the dust of that place off his feet.]
So you're stuck here thanks to Time Compression, too, I guess? I met someone else who kind of looks like you do. That's what he said, anyway.
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[Nepeta hasn't exactly been attentive to the network and everything she has been told for the time she has been here.]
Yea, that's what they told me too, at least. Though when it comes to time I...usually just accept things and leave it to the people who understand it.
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That's true. Time Compression is weird. They considered me a nerd and even I don't comprehend it entirely.
So...uh. [He looks away now, awkwaaaaard.] I don't mean to be rude but...what are you?
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I'm a troll. Eheh, and nothing like the one in human story books. I'm furrom a planet called Alternia.
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Thanks. Uh. What's your name? I'm Zak.
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If I may ask, who was the other purrson that you met?
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Someone you know?
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Sorry. I'm...not too good with people.
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