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Oh! Are you sure?

[ The girl fidgeted with her shirt, not quite knowing what to think. This man was offering to buy her something? She was just a stranger! ]

[ She mumbled a quiet phrase. “It’s no use…” Before covering the remark up. ]

I, I don’t h-have any money…

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alleyesongabe started following you

school-supplies started following you

mirror-elise started following you

sweetpareidolia started following you

[ Goodness, what a lot of people! ]

Hello?

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{Online, typing up a real info page.}

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{I just reaLLY WANT A FLIPPY AND A NUTTY AND A LAMMY AND................}

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I don't know where e-e-else to go! I don't want t-to wander around and get killed, again...

[ She shrunk away, not knowing what to do. ]

O-oh. I. I didn’t know. 

[ The redheads face screwed up in distress, not knowing what to do. ]

I-I have nowhere else t-to go…

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O-oh. I. I didn't know. 

[ The redheads face screwed up in distress, not knowing what to do. ]

I-I have nowhere else t-to go...

[ She was close to reacting at ‘unsafe’, but was a bit jilted at the insinuation she was young. ]

I-I’m eighteen!! I don’t look it, but I am!

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[ She was close to reacting at 'unsafe', but was a bit jilted at the insinuation she was young. ]

I-I'm eighteen!! I don't look it, but I am!

[ Even though she had initiated the conversation she was startled, stammering out a question. ]

C-could you tell me where I a-am?

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[ Even though she had initiated the conversation she was startled, stammering out a question. ]

C-could you tell me where I a-am?

kitsunemaskedchaser started following you

[ The small redhead had been fumbling around for some time, stumbling upon a large figure in a mask. Were they… Alive? Were they going to hurt her? She gulped down a sick feeling and took the chance of moving into their line of sight. ]

… Hello…?

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[ She mumbled a quiet phrase. "It's no use..." Before covering the remark up. ]

I, I don't h-have any money...

[ Flaky stopped short at the question, not expecting an interest. She fiddled with her fingers, flustering and biting at her lips. ]

I-it’s a bit gruesome… Ah…hahah… Gruesome could a-also be used to describe my visit to the d-doctors. 

[ The redheads demeanor had grown even more meek, and she fidgeted. Should she spare him the information? Well… Only if he didn’t press for more information. ]

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kitsunemaskedchaser started following you

[ The small redhead had been fumbling around for some time, stumbling upon a large figure in a mask. Were they... Alive? Were they going to hurt her? She gulped down a sick feeling and took the chance of moving into their line of sight. ]

... Hello...?

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hiding-behind-smile started following you

Ah--

[ Flaky was once again unfamiliar with her surroundings, relying on reaching out to a small girl she found... ]

H-hello?

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[ Flaky stopped short at the question, not expecting an interest. She fiddled with her fingers, flustering and biting at her lips. ]

I-it's a bit gruesome... Ah...hahah... Gruesome could a-also be used to describe my visit to the d-doctors. 

[ The redheads demeanor had grown even more meek, and she fidgeted. Should she spare him the information? Well... Only if he didn't press for more information. ]

[ The redhead looked sheepish, scuffing the ground as Yosh brought out his phone. ]

I-it’s quite alright… I have a special way back if I really can’t find my way home…

[ The touch of her shoulder was slightly jarring, but she didn’t make an outward reaction other than her eyes widening. She looked down at her flaking arms and pulled her sleeves down, laughing nervously. ]

Aha…ha… I-I tried to go to the town doctor, but that turned out very badly…

[ Badly as in, she was skinned. Again. ]

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[ Flaky glanced up when she heard the rustling of her friend's wiggling, smiling softly as she brought out knitting. A scarf? Perhaps. She folded the work in progress in her lap as she listened to him. ]

From the sounds of it, i-it was a very good morning. Am I right? 

[The boy wiggled in his spot a little thinking of his day so far. He and Giggles had spent the whole morning together! He has went over after he woke up. She made him breakfast and gave him lots of hugs.]

Giggles and I spent the morning together. Hehe~

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{Flaky makes Tree Town sound like such a conspiracy. I'm.}

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[ She looked to the ground, taking a deep breath before leaning just a tad closer in order to keep her quivering tone down. ]

T-the town I live in, we always respawn there... "we" being the citizens of the town. 

The town is b-bad luck, I think. So many deaths... Ridiculous ones at t-that. Some of us remember past respawns, others block it all o-out. 

If… If I don’t… I’ll die. 

Again.