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[Anyone around the outskirts of Luceti's village today might notice a girl wandering around, avoiding high traffic areas. There are three reasons that they might notice her

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[vulcanblazer]

[Adell walks past, carrying a bag full of stuff. ...Probably food or Christmas presents. He'll glance at Fenimore briefly, then do a double-take.

Wait a second. ...Don't those dresses belong to Charlotte? I remember seeing her in those a few times! What the hell?!

And he'll spin around and walk back to talk to her.]

Excuse me. Can I ask you something, miss?

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[ffff Fenimore jumps when she's addressed and spins around quickly. She hesitates for a moment before replying.]

...Y-yeah?

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[vulcanblazer]

[He's trying very hard not to sound accusing, but his skepticism's probably pretty evident. He's not making any threatening moves though.]

...Where did you get those clothes?

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Uh. [Thinking, thinking.] ...They were a gift. From somebody.

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[prayingone]

[Bundled up for the cold with a heavy shawl, scarf, and cap, Shirley is on her way back to the house after some grocery shopping. Since House #34 is on the outskirts of town, it is properly secluded enough for an encounter with a WILD FENIMORE.

The weather doesn't look like it's going to clear up any time soon, and it's much better than it was yesterday -- so, in the interest of making sure that she and Walter would have enough food in case of a bad storm, Shirley decided to just bite the bullet and get her grocery shopping done for next week done today. She's carrying a large basket on one arm, and seems to be focused on just getting home.]

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[that picture is adorable Fenimore was engaged in sneaking when she caught sight of someone walking by. She almost hid, but then she realized who it was.] Sh--

[...Only if this was as dangerous territory as she thought it was, she better not draw attention to them by shouting. So she instead peeks out from behind a building, probably house 31, and hisses:] Shirley!

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[prayingone]

[Kukki was the one who found it ♥ Shirley's head lifts at the sound of her name being called and turns towards where she heard it, although the voice is too quiet for her to immediately identify.]

Excuse --

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[prayingone]

[Except that she recognizes Fenimore on the spot, ridiculous clothes, hat, and all, and goes pale. Because, you know. Fenimore was kind of dead, the last time she saw her.]

F...Fenimore? [And no, she's not lowering her voice. Or keeping her hair covered. Careful, Fenimore -- she might blow your "cover."]

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[She's startled and shows it when she literally jumps at the voice.] Senel?

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[She's visibly relieved at first, but that changes to irritation. What, misdirected anger is totally the right response to deal with stress.] Hey? What do you mean, hey? Where were you?!

[boranda_hawk]

[Jacques is walking by, doing nothing in particular, when he notices that strangely dressed girl over there. She also looks lost. Hmm...approaching!]

...Are you okay?

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[Blond hair...which in her world almost always means that the person is a Ferines. She looks a little relieved, even if it's not one she recognizes.]

...Y-yeah, sort of. What are you doing out here?

[boranda_hawk]

[He's got no idea why she's relieved, but hey, it's a good thing.]

I'm...taking a walk.

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In an Orerines village?

[loveangelflonne]

[Flonne is out and about, most likely going from home to the flower shop, when she notices some girl who went to war with a closet. Flonne's not quite sure who won in this case, though.

Either way, approaching.]

Uhm ... excuse me, miss?

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[Fenimore won, but her pride was a casualty.

She's a bit startled, though not quite as much as the others. "Uhm" is a very non-threatening noise. And she looks relieved when she sees the blonde hair. I feel like that hologram scientist.]

...Uh, yes?

[loveangelflonne]

W-well, excuse me for my rudeness, but ... uhm ... ["Why do you look like you need someone to dress you in the morning?"] why are you wearing two dresses?

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Uh. [Maybe she should have been more concerned about looking suspicious than freezing.] ...It's cold outside.