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[unamvirtus]

I''ve lost some things and I can't fi nd them.

if anyone has seen small clothes... a green hat, some whit e leggings, boots and a belt, please let me know. i'm missing a white baton with/ wind carvings nad a really big leaf too, i need those back.

thank you.

[Ooc: Link has died. The leggings are the only things still up for grabs! Feel free to

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[dignifiedsearat]

You've got ten seconds to get over here and get this stupid hook back before I toss it into the ocean.

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[dignifiedsearat]

[It will be worth it if he GIVES IT A SECOND, SHEESH. Tetra's had to deal with seasick idiots all her dang life, she's pretty sure she knows how to deal with nausea in a world were gorramn Pepto Bismol hasn't been invented yet.]

See, that wasn't so bad. You should see the look on your face, though- it's hilarious, you look like you accidentally swallowed a bug.

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[unamvirtus]

[All he tastes is grossnasty in his mouth and throat, but he'll be patient. A little sheepish, he puts the cup aside and takes the notepad to try and hide behind it until he looks less disgusted, but this also means he has to remember he's supposed to write about what happened. And he... really can't do that, he's going to have to be vague or repulsive drinks or not, he's gonna throw up for sure.

He holds the pen to the paper, only then realizing that his hands are still shaking.]

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[dignifiedsearat]

[glare] Don't you dare vomit on my bed, kid. [the glare softens] Take your time and write about whatever's easiest first. It's okay if you're not up to it yet; I want to be able to actually read what you write, after all.

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[unamvirtus]

[AVOIDING THAT GLARE. He falters several times before he can finally write something, and even then it's pretty shaky unlike his usual neat writing. And even then the contents are vague at best:

someone needed help finding amne something in Camp Carnival. it's dangerous there, and I didn't realize how dangerous. I wasn't careful.

He looks away as he hands it to her, trying to hide his devastated expression. Just writing that was more difficult right now than she could probably imagine.]