The young, red-haired human wandered up and down the hallway for the dozenth time, taking everything in, though it was just a tad monotonous up here...he'd just wait for his brain to come up with something. The wait could be a while, as he was not of the keenest of minds. Why was he here? He went to bed at home, so he should be there and not here
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Dude.
You 'kay?
[O_O]
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I'm sorry!
[He wriggled away just slightly, but of course could not go back up the stairs like this, and was only working himself into some odd back-arched position.]
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Did you bump your head? WAIT. How many fingers am I holding up?
[Four.]
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...That many is four, right?
[Luckily it was a small number, as he wasn't sure how far he could count past 10]
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You from Moonbrook or one of the little farms out there? Because if you're from Moonbrook, I'm afraid I'm gonna have to beat you up. In case you're Defias and stuff.
You need a hand up there?
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I'm from a farm, but not from Moonbrook... My Mama tells me to run away from Defias people. Then again, Mama tells me to run from a lot of things...
Um, sure...h-hands are good...I'm sorta heavy, but sorta not, too... *mumble*
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Yep, that armor looks heavy. [Sabette vaults over the railing and lands... well, it's a little clumsy. But she recovers quickly and holds out a hand.]
I'm guessing you're new then, huh? Anybody give you the grand tour?
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Defias are around...well, they're always around. I'm new...? I guess...where is this?
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If you've broken your neck, someone WILL eat you and I WILL not care.
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