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[rainbowjudgment]

Good help was so hard to find these days. As it was, Mithos hadn't really wanted to venture out to the stores today - that's what his minions were paid for! - but no one seemed to grasp just what Mithos meant by a chocolate milkshake. In the end, Mithos had resigned himself to his fate and assumed his "human" guise to wander the streets of Meltokio

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[chaos_squirrel]

[Emil's just looking around looking for a inn to stay for the night, since by the time he's done with business here it'll be evening...

But somebody up ahead catches his attention, although he doesn't really know why. At first he thinks it's Colette from the back, so he calls out to the person.]

Hey, Colette, is that you? I didn't know you were in Meltokio too.

[...Except at a second glance, that looks less like Colette and more like somebody else. Time to backpedal frantically!]

Oh--wait, never mind. I thought you were somebody else. I'm sorry!

[rainbowjudgment]

[Colette? Who'd mistake him for Sylvarant's Chosen? Mithos immediately swerves to face the person, half out of shock and half out of curiosity...

Except it's not someone he recognizes in the least.

He does recognize the mana, though---Ratatosk. Does this kid have a pact with him too?]

Ah, no, it's alright. [BLATANT LIES.] But um, you mentioned a Colette...? Are you friends with Colette Brunel, by chance?

[chaos_squirrel]

Yes, I am. Do you know her?

[He could have worded that a little better, in retrospect. Colette is the Chosen of Sylvarant so of course most people would know her, but this person should understand what he means--right?]

[rainbowjudgment]

I've heard of her.

[If this kid's a friend of Colette, then he's got a pretty good excuse for lying and admitting he doesn't know her beyond common knowledge.] And I've met her a couple of times. ... Pretty nice for a Chosen, I suppose.