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“Well, that’s a relief. Though I wasn’t doubting; He’s a nice guy most of the time!”

Strawberry Butter laughs and continues.

“So, where are you from? Crispia, I’d assume?”

“Ooh, your boss is Butter Roll Cookie? Butter Roll Cookie is my brother!”

Strawberry Butter Cookie kinda just…Appeared. She somehow figured out about Plague Cookie and decided to talk to him.

“So, what does Butter Roll make you do? Nothing too bad, right? Haha!”

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"Uhn hello, cool to see you. And yes, he's my boss! Didn't know he had a sister.

Heheahe, yea, sure. Nothing bad, hehehe. "

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“…This is…My boyfriend…Black Sapphire Cookie.” Raindew responds, hesitant evident in her tone.

Black Sapphire rolls his eyes, though he smirked.

(ooc: hii i wont put my oc details here since u know her, and its also on my rp blog

(rp directed towards Absolute Raindew Cookie :D)

"Deceit... more than a lie, and thus a comfort?"

Starry Clockwork Cookie's eyes trail across the words etched upon the brilliantly blue stone. Tick. Tick.

"Ah... I am afraid I neither understand nor quite sympathise with this statement.."

A slightly uneasy laugh. She cleared her throat.

"Say.. I haven't yet caught your name, though I am sure it is the brightest out of the vast selection of stars."

@starryclockwork-rp

“Hmph. If only you knew.”

The girl shakes her head and sighs. The little eye on her neck bow rolls in irritation. It looked like a resin decoration, but now it seemed to be not.

However, when Starry Clockwork asks her for her name, the eye on her bow lights up and she grins, bowing her head deep down. Almost theatrically. Where had Clockwork seen that?

“Ah! Finally, a valid question! I am Absolute Raindew Cookie, heir to the throne of trickery and deceit! And you are?”

Absolute Raindew looks up, waiting for an answer or even such as just a reaction.

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“…You’re sorry?”

She sounded shocked. The other cookie came over right behind her.

“B—But I’m the one who shut you down! Really, I should be the one apologizing—“

(ooc: hii i wont put my oc details here since u know her, and its also on my rp blog

(rp directed towards Absolute Raindew Cookie :D)

"Deceit... more than a lie, and thus a comfort?"

Starry Clockwork Cookie's eyes trail across the words etched upon the brilliantly blue stone. Tick. Tick.

"Ah... I am afraid I neither understand nor quite sympathise with this statement.."

A slightly uneasy laugh. She cleared her throat.

"Say.. I haven't yet caught your name, though I am sure it is the brightest out of the vast selection of stars."

@starryclockwork-rp

“Hmph. If only you knew.”

The girl shakes her head and sighs. The little eye on her neck bow rolls in irritation. It looked like a resin decoration, but now it seemed to be not.

However, when Starry Clockwork asks her for her name, the eye on her bow lights up and she grins, bowing her head deep down. Almost theatrically. Where had Clockwork seen that?

“Ah! Finally, a valid question! I am Absolute Raindew Cookie, heir to the throne of trickery and deceit! And you are?”

Absolute Raindew looks up, waiting for an answer or even such as just a reaction.

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“Wow, you think? How old are you, five?”

Despite the rude comment, the girl’s face was still smirking.

“Well, you’re in a little place my Dad likes to call ‘The Dark Side of the Moon’—His own little paradise, hm!”

“I am Absolute Raindew Cookie, heir to the throne of trickery and deceit and jester-poet-playwright-actress-dramatist-in-training!”

That was a lot of titles.

As a few wizards had been called to Parfaedia (not sure if I typed right) Mint yogurt cookie had been invited to become a new teacher, but was careless enough to forget his main spell book at his room.

Blue Curacao cookie then had to go out to deliver it back to him, but that girl has a horrible sense of direction so she accidentally got herself into the spire of shadows by mistake. Yikes-

"Where did I got myself into...?" Her voice echoes why does this place look so familiar?

"Hello?! Anyone in there??"

OOC: I'm sorry if I yapped- I got carried away 😭@lialooliam

(OOC: that’s okay! Though before I continue the role play I need to know what OC of mine you want me to rp as? Based on “spire of shadows” I’m guessing Absolute Raindew Cookie but I just wanna double check?)

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”More like a LIE!”

Something rams into Curacao’s back and as she stumbles forward, she sees the entity floating upside down in front of her. She had just practically leapfrogged her.

However this entity wasn’t an entity at all. More like a normal cookie. Her jumpsuit was normal, her hair (while a strange type of style) was normal, everything about her seemed *normal*. Except for the little eye on her neck bow.

“Hahahahaa! Gotcha! Did I do that right, Dad?! I bet you couldn’t do that!”

Silence. The girl giggles.

Who was this…”Dad”?

As a few wizards had been called to Parfaedia (not sure if I typed right) Mint yogurt cookie had been invited to become a new teacher, but was careless enough to forget his main spell book at his room.

Blue Curacao cookie then had to go out to deliver it back to him, but that girl has a horrible sense of direction so she accidentally got herself into the spire of shadows by mistake. Yikes-

"Where did I got myself into...?" Her voice echoes why does this place look so familiar?

"Hello?! Anyone in there??"

OOC: I'm sorry if I yapped- I got carried away 😭@lialooliam

(OOC: that’s okay! Though before I continue the role play I need to know what OC of mine you want me to rp as? Based on “spire of shadows” I’m guessing Absolute Raindew Cookie but I just wanna double check?)

[rainstormrp]

“In that case, both the queen and I send our regards. We hope you’ll return when the…Wreckage is fixed.”

Fire Ant bows deeply, her messy hair getting in her face. She had quite short hair, like Golden Cheese’s, but there was a lot of it.

(Ooc: My OC is a cookie named Sea Salt Choco Cookie. She has heritage from both the Cacao Kingdom and the Creme Republic, and does not derive from the Vanilla Kingdom like many of her peers. She has experience as both a sailor and a knight.

This message is directed towards Fire Ant Cookie.)

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Sea Salt Choco Cookie walked through the scorching desert, a parasol above her head. Parasols were traditionally for cookies of high status, but she was not baked for such hot weather, as her icing was beginning to melt due to her chocolatey makeup. She had heard and was well aware that the Golden Cheese Kingdom was quite secluded, though, she had orders to carry out. Cookies composed of anything vanilla were far too precious to send out here.

As she was walking, she spotted a cookie in the distance. She called out, voice slightly horse from lack of water, with nothing but the hope that they’d hear.

Indeed, the cookie did hear. She turned her head, expecting to perhaps see another local, but this cookie she didn’t recognize. Who was this? She didn’t look fit to be in the Golden Cheese kingdom.

“Hey! You!”

The cookie called out and waved Sea Salt Choco Cookie over.

“Hurry up! Before your icing melts!”

She seemed snappy. Though if she cared about Sea Salt Choco’s heat intake, perhaps she wasn’t that bad. She certainly looked like she had experience with these lands herself. Perhaps she even lived here. It was possible.

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The area is dark. A few blue eyes floating in the midair stare at Blue Curacao, some looking surprised, other looking interested, though most of them seemed insane.

At one point in the silence, a maniacal laugh echoes in the distance, equally as insane as the eyes.

“Oh, dad!~ Can I handle this one? Please, please, please?!”

After some silence, the voice lets out a “Yes!” And the eyes twitch nervously.

As a few wizards had been called to Parfaedia (not sure if I typed right) Mint yogurt cookie had been invited to become a new teacher, but was careless enough to forget his main spell book at his room.

Blue Curacao cookie then had to go out to deliver it back to him, but that girl has a horrible sense of direction so she accidentally got herself into the spire of shadows by mistake. Yikes-

"Where did I got myself into...?" Her voice echoes why does this place look so familiar?

"Hello?! Anyone in there??"

OOC: I'm sorry if I yapped- I got carried away 😭@lialooliam

(OOC: that’s okay! Though before I continue the role play I need to know what OC of mine you want me to rp as? Based on “spire of shadows” I’m guessing Absolute Raindew Cookie but I just wanna double check?)

[rainstormrp]

As a few wizards had been called to Parfaedia (not sure if I typed right) Mint yogurt cookie had been invited to become a new teacher, but was careless enough to forget his main spell book at his room.

Blue Curacao cookie then had to go out to deliver it back to him, but that girl has a horrible sense of direction so she accidentally got herself into the spire of shadows by mistake. Yikes-

"Where did I got myself into...?" Her voice echoes why does this place look so familiar?

"Hello?! Anyone in there??"

OOC: I'm sorry if I yapped- I got carried away 😭@lialooliam

(OOC: that’s okay! Though before I continue the role play I need to know what OC of mine you want me to rp as? Based on “spire of shadows” I’m guessing Absolute Raindew Cookie but I just wanna double check?)

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“Good riddance.”

Fire Ant thinks for a moment longer before she reluctantly nods.

“Very well, then…I will inform Her Golden Sovereign of the proposal.”

Her voice got sarcastic.

“I’m sure she’ll accept the moment she hears ‘funds’…”

“…Now then, will you be staying in the Golden Cheese Kingdom, or…?”

(Ooc: My OC is a cookie named Sea Salt Choco Cookie. She has heritage from both the Cacao Kingdom and the Creme Republic, and does not derive from the Vanilla Kingdom like many of her peers. She has experience as both a sailor and a knight.

This message is directed towards Fire Ant Cookie.)

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Sea Salt Choco Cookie walked through the scorching desert, a parasol above her head. Parasols were traditionally for cookies of high status, but she was not baked for such hot weather, as her icing was beginning to melt due to her chocolatey makeup. She had heard and was well aware that the Golden Cheese Kingdom was quite secluded, though, she had orders to carry out. Cookies composed of anything vanilla were far too precious to send out here.

As she was walking, she spotted a cookie in the distance. She called out, voice slightly horse from lack of water, with nothing but the hope that they’d hear.

Indeed, the cookie did hear. She turned her head, expecting to perhaps see another local, but this cookie she didn’t recognize. Who was this? She didn’t look fit to be in the Golden Cheese kingdom.

“Hey! You!”

The cookie called out and waved Sea Salt Choco Cookie over.

“Hurry up! Before your icing melts!”

She seemed snappy. Though if she cared about Sea Salt Choco’s heat intake, perhaps she wasn’t that bad. She certainly looked like she had experience with these lands herself. Perhaps she even lived here. It was possible.

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Fire Ant Cookie stays quiet for a moment, before speaking hesitantly, though she seemed interested.

“…And…Who is the one sending these…’funds’? The Crème Republic as a whole or simply just Clotted Cream…Or another party slash representative?”

She sounded like she was considering it. Then she seemed surprised, but she hid it best she could.

“Years past…Yes. She’s been through many tough times in years past…Like when he…”

Fire Ant Paused and shook her head.

“Well? Answer the question.”

(Ooc: My OC is a cookie named Sea Salt Choco Cookie. She has heritage from both the Cacao Kingdom and the Creme Republic, and does not derive from the Vanilla Kingdom like many of her peers. She has experience as both a sailor and a knight.

This message is directed towards Fire Ant Cookie.)

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Sea Salt Choco Cookie walked through the scorching desert, a parasol above her head. Parasols were traditionally for cookies of high status, but she was not baked for such hot weather, as her icing was beginning to melt due to her chocolatey makeup. She had heard and was well aware that the Golden Cheese Kingdom was quite secluded, though, she had orders to carry out. Cookies composed of anything vanilla were far too precious to send out here.

As she was walking, she spotted a cookie in the distance. She called out, voice slightly horse from lack of water, with nothing but the hope that they’d hear.

Indeed, the cookie did hear. She turned her head, expecting to perhaps see another local, but this cookie she didn’t recognize. Who was this? She didn’t look fit to be in the Golden Cheese kingdom.

“Hey! You!”

The cookie called out and waved Sea Salt Choco Cookie over.

“Hurry up! Before your icing melts!”

She seemed snappy. Though if she cared about Sea Salt Choco’s heat intake, perhaps she wasn’t that bad. She certainly looked like she had experience with these lands herself. Perhaps she even lived here. It was possible.

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”…Hmph. I dislike how persistent you are. But fine. I will hear you out, but make it quick.”

Fire Ant Cookie stands tall and narrows her eyes at Dark Choco Sea Salt, silently ordering her to speak. She was this close to just making Sea Salt go home.

(Ooc: My OC is a cookie named Sea Salt Choco Cookie. She has heritage from both the Cacao Kingdom and the Creme Republic, and does not derive from the Vanilla Kingdom like many of her peers. She has experience as both a sailor and a knight.

This message is directed towards Fire Ant Cookie.)

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Sea Salt Choco Cookie walked through the scorching desert, a parasol above her head. Parasols were traditionally for cookies of high status, but she was not baked for such hot weather, as her icing was beginning to melt due to her chocolatey makeup. She had heard and was well aware that the Golden Cheese Kingdom was quite secluded, though, she had orders to carry out. Cookies composed of anything vanilla were far too precious to send out here.

As she was walking, she spotted a cookie in the distance. She called out, voice slightly horse from lack of water, with nothing but the hope that they’d hear.

Indeed, the cookie did hear. She turned her head, expecting to perhaps see another local, but this cookie she didn’t recognize. Who was this? She didn’t look fit to be in the Golden Cheese kingdom.

“Hey! You!”

The cookie called out and waved Sea Salt Choco Cookie over.

“Hurry up! Before your icing melts!”

She seemed snappy. Though if she cared about Sea Salt Choco’s heat intake, perhaps she wasn’t that bad. She certainly looked like she had experience with these lands herself. Perhaps she even lived here. It was possible.

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“Tough. Cause I still don’t trust you. I trust the Crème Republic even less, and if you’d think I’d even consider listening to Clotted Cream Cookie, you’d be in a mental hospital by now.”

Unsurprising.

“As Fire Ant Cookie, co-gatekeeper of the Castle and former right-hand to the queen herself, I must always assume the worst. So either you show me some real identification, or it’s off to the dungeon with you!”

Fire Ant Cookie…That explained her fiery color scheme.

(Ooc: My OC is a cookie named Sea Salt Choco Cookie. She has heritage from both the Cacao Kingdom and the Creme Republic, and does not derive from the Vanilla Kingdom like many of her peers. She has experience as both a sailor and a knight.

This message is directed towards Fire Ant Cookie.)

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Sea Salt Choco Cookie walked through the scorching desert, a parasol above her head. Parasols were traditionally for cookies of high status, but she was not baked for such hot weather, as her icing was beginning to melt due to her chocolatey makeup. She had heard and was well aware that the Golden Cheese Kingdom was quite secluded, though, she had orders to carry out. Cookies composed of anything vanilla were far too precious to send out here.

As she was walking, she spotted a cookie in the distance. She called out, voice slightly horse from lack of water, with nothing but the hope that they’d hear.

Indeed, the cookie did hear. She turned her head, expecting to perhaps see another local, but this cookie she didn’t recognize. Who was this? She didn’t look fit to be in the Golden Cheese kingdom.

“Hey! You!”

The cookie called out and waved Sea Salt Choco Cookie over.

“Hurry up! Before your icing melts!”

She seemed snappy. Though if she cared about Sea Salt Choco’s heat intake, perhaps she wasn’t that bad. She certainly looked like she had experience with these lands herself. Perhaps she even lived here. It was possible.

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“The…Republic?”

The cookie huffs.

“Why should I tell you where Her Highness resides? How do I know you aren’t some intruder, hm? Willing to overthrow the kingdom?”

She was very defensive. She had her assumptions.

(Ooc: My OC is a cookie named Sea Salt Choco Cookie. She has heritage from both the Cacao Kingdom and the Creme Republic, and does not derive from the Vanilla Kingdom like many of her peers. She has experience as both a sailor and a knight.

This message is directed towards Fire Ant Cookie.)

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Sea Salt Choco Cookie walked through the scorching desert, a parasol above her head. Parasols were traditionally for cookies of high status, but she was not baked for such hot weather, as her icing was beginning to melt due to her chocolatey makeup. She had heard and was well aware that the Golden Cheese Kingdom was quite secluded, though, she had orders to carry out. Cookies composed of anything vanilla were far too precious to send out here.

As she was walking, she spotted a cookie in the distance. She called out, voice slightly horse from lack of water, with nothing but the hope that they’d hear.

Indeed, the cookie did hear. She turned her head, expecting to perhaps see another local, but this cookie she didn’t recognize. Who was this? She didn’t look fit to be in the Golden Cheese kingdom.

“Hey! You!”

The cookie called out and waved Sea Salt Choco Cookie over.

“Hurry up! Before your icing melts!”

She seemed snappy. Though if she cared about Sea Salt Choco’s heat intake, perhaps she wasn’t that bad. She certainly looked like she had experience with these lands herself. Perhaps she even lived here. It was possible.

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“Oh!”

Raindew actually seems surprised when Clockwork shuts down. Uh-oh. Shadow Milk Cookie wouldn’t be happy with this.

“Oh, no…Oh, what do I do?!”

The eyes on the wall stare at her judgementally. Raindew has no choice but to panic. And then…

“BLACK SAPPHIRE COOKIE!”

What happened next, Clockwork couldn’t catch. But when she finally started back up, Raindew was still there, talking to someone on the other side of the bedroom they were now in. She was talking to someone quite…Gothic? Purple? Charming, dare she say? Whoever it was, they finally caught notice of Clockwork’s consciousness and pointed it out to Raindew.

Before she left the mysterious cookie’s side to talk to Clockwork, Raindew whispered to the man, “Don’t tell dad…Please…” Before hurrying over. The other cookie leaned on the wall, waiting to see how things would play out.

(ooc: hii i wont put my oc details here since u know her, and its also on my rp blog

(rp directed towards Absolute Raindew Cookie :D)

"Deceit... more than a lie, and thus a comfort?"

Starry Clockwork Cookie's eyes trail across the words etched upon the brilliantly blue stone. Tick. Tick.

"Ah... I am afraid I neither understand nor quite sympathise with this statement.."

A slightly uneasy laugh. She cleared her throat.

"Say.. I haven't yet caught your name, though I am sure it is the brightest out of the vast selection of stars."

@starryclockwork-rp

“Hmph. If only you knew.”

The girl shakes her head and sighs. The little eye on her neck bow rolls in irritation. It looked like a resin decoration, but now it seemed to be not.

However, when Starry Clockwork asks her for her name, the eye on her bow lights up and she grins, bowing her head deep down. Almost theatrically. Where had Clockwork seen that?

“Ah! Finally, a valid question! I am Absolute Raindew Cookie, heir to the throne of trickery and deceit! And you are?”

Absolute Raindew looks up, waiting for an answer or even such as just a reaction.

[rainstormrp]

(Ooc: My OC is a cookie named Sea Salt Choco Cookie. She has heritage from both the Cacao Kingdom and the Creme Republic, and does not derive from the Vanilla Kingdom like many of her peers. She has experience as both a sailor and a knight.

This message is directed towards Fire Ant Cookie.)

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Sea Salt Choco Cookie walked through the scorching desert, a parasol above her head. Parasols were traditionally for cookies of high status, but she was not baked for such hot weather, as her icing was beginning to melt due to her chocolatey makeup. She had heard and was well aware that the Golden Cheese Kingdom was quite secluded, though, she had orders to carry out. Cookies composed of anything vanilla were far too precious to send out here.

As she was walking, she spotted a cookie in the distance. She called out, voice slightly horse from lack of water, with nothing but the hope that they’d hear.

Indeed, the cookie did hear. She turned her head, expecting to perhaps see another local, but this cookie she didn’t recognize. Who was this? She didn’t look fit to be in the Golden Cheese kingdom.

“Hey! You!”

The cookie called out and waved Sea Salt Choco Cookie over.

“Hurry up! Before your icing melts!”

She seemed snappy. Though if she cared about Sea Salt Choco’s heat intake, perhaps she wasn’t that bad. She certainly looked like she had experience with these lands herself. Perhaps she even lived here. It was possible.

[rainstormrp]

“Oh…So it’s fragile, isn’t it…?”

Raindew ignores all pleas and moves even closer. The eye on her bow pulses rapidly, almost nervously, like this wasn’t supposed to be happening.

“Does it too whisper words to you? The ones that reveal other’s thoughts…?”

“Hehe…”

Raindew’s hand swipes, getting dangerously close to the key.

(ooc: hii i wont put my oc details here since u know her, and its also on my rp blog

(rp directed towards Absolute Raindew Cookie :D)

"Deceit... more than a lie, and thus a comfort?"

Starry Clockwork Cookie's eyes trail across the words etched upon the brilliantly blue stone. Tick. Tick.

"Ah... I am afraid I neither understand nor quite sympathise with this statement.."

A slightly uneasy laugh. She cleared her throat.

"Say.. I haven't yet caught your name, though I am sure it is the brightest out of the vast selection of stars."

@starryclockwork-rp

“Hmph. If only you knew.”

The girl shakes her head and sighs. The little eye on her neck bow rolls in irritation. It looked like a resin decoration, but now it seemed to be not.

However, when Starry Clockwork asks her for her name, the eye on her bow lights up and she grins, bowing her head deep down. Almost theatrically. Where had Clockwork seen that?

“Ah! Finally, a valid question! I am Absolute Raindew Cookie, heir to the throne of trickery and deceit! And you are?”

Absolute Raindew looks up, waiting for an answer or even such as just a reaction.

[rainstormrp]

“Playwright! Ah!”

Raindew snaps her fingers with an excited sound.

“Well, that had to be my father! He always calls himself that. He is the second greatest playwright, after all!” She boasts.

Raindew pauses. Her smile falters.

“…Okay, he’s the first. SO WHAT?!”

Her voice echoes throughout the spire. The eyes widen in surprise at her outburst, though a fair amount of them just roll like this was a daily occurrence.

She seemed jealous of her so-called father. Who was he, anyway? Clockwork would have to find out soon.

Suddenly Raindew’s hand grips her bow. She nods to whatever she’s hearing, then eyes Clockwork’s key herself. “…What does that do?” She asks, muttering as if it was to herself. She inches closer, as if it was to get a better look. Too close for the fragile clockwork to handle.

(ooc: hii i wont put my oc details here since u know her, and its also on my rp blog

(rp directed towards Absolute Raindew Cookie :D)

"Deceit... more than a lie, and thus a comfort?"

Starry Clockwork Cookie's eyes trail across the words etched upon the brilliantly blue stone. Tick. Tick.

"Ah... I am afraid I neither understand nor quite sympathise with this statement.."

A slightly uneasy laugh. She cleared her throat.

"Say.. I haven't yet caught your name, though I am sure it is the brightest out of the vast selection of stars."

@starryclockwork-rp

“Hmph. If only you knew.”

The girl shakes her head and sighs. The little eye on her neck bow rolls in irritation. It looked like a resin decoration, but now it seemed to be not.

However, when Starry Clockwork asks her for her name, the eye on her bow lights up and she grins, bowing her head deep down. Almost theatrically. Where had Clockwork seen that?

“Ah! Finally, a valid question! I am Absolute Raindew Cookie, heir to the throne of trickery and deceit! And you are?”

Absolute Raindew looks up, waiting for an answer or even such as just a reaction.