Because we just didn't have enough new muses coming in today.

[faithin_you]

[[Karon opens the door to the library, an old, sheathed, sword tucked under his arm.

The sword falls to the the floor with a clatter.  The man shakily clutches at the doorframe for support as he stares in shock at the grand room before him.

This is definitely not his shop.  Or any place in Kinkan he can think of.]]

[[ooc:  Yo.  This muse is brought to

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[duchesstutu]

[[A duchess stands as daintily as she can (and hopefully hiding her slight stumble) from her position on a nearby couch, placing the book she'd been reading onto the small table before her and glancing up calmly at the man. He looks oddly like one of the servants in her own home, but his clothes are different. Another double, perhaps?]] Is something the matter, sir?

[faithin_you]

Ah .... Ahiru?

[[He stares, as incredulous as ever. He hadn't seen her in months, and certainly never dressed like that, but it was undoubtedly the girl Fakir had befriended for a time. However surprised he is to see her is overshadowed by his shock at finding himself in such a place, though.]]

What is this place? How--I must be lost!

[duchesstutu]

[[She puts on a calm front, approaching with as much grace as she can muster.]] I'm afraid I am not Ahiru. At least I am not publicly known as such. I am the Duchess Tutu.

...This is a rather complicated situation, and very difficult to explain, but you're in another world...

[faithin_you]

Tutu ... Like Princess Tutu, from the story?

Is this ... ?

[[He slowly shakes his head.]]

What place could I have in another story?

...Nice going, you got me to use Sweethearts. 8D

[schwanherz]

*The heartless princess had been upstairs in Rue's and her room when she'd heard something like crying down the hall; being the Curious and unchecked girl that she was, she had to check it out, feeling Sorrow and Affection in response to the tearful crying. Unfortunately the crying unknowns to Ahiru had been coming from a ghost lady walking invisibly down the hall, and so Ahiru was having to follow it down the hall to try and figure out its source. In rushing after the crying sound with her hand lifting up the skirt of her dress, Ahiru passes by the library, and in doing so, she passes someone looking into it. The person is familiar... Stopping at her Affection's request despite her Curiosity toward the crying, she turns around to look at the person she'd walked past, her eyes blinking widely.* ...Karon?

*glee* =D

[faithin_you]

[[He whips around at the sound of his name, to see a girl he hasn't seen in quite a while (dressed unusually extravagantly, no less).]]

Ahiru! Y--

[[Then he notices that the girl is standing in some great, strange hall, not the streets of Kinkan. His hand returns to the doorframe for support.]]

What ... is this?

XDD As Sweethearts and her Rue live with their Karon, this will be amusing~.

[schwanherz]

*Ahiru's eyes widen, lightening up as Devotion beats a bit in her chest at the familiar face.* Karon! *She moves forward, wrapping her arms around his waist and hugging him, rather like a rather naive and cheerful child.*

[faithin_you]

[[Karon is momentarily distracted from being shocked by his surroundings when Ahiru suddenly embraces him. He looks down at the top of her head, surprised and bewildered. She'd always seemed friendly enough, sure, but this was a bit more than he would expect of her.]]

... Ahiru. Ah ... it's been a while.

... Do you know what this place is?