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9 minutes ago, Lunamor said:

Jenny deflated. This was a pretty common reaction for her. While she loved animals, the feeling tended to not be reciprocated. Apparently she smelled like death. At least her necromantically revived animals didn’t hate her. That would be a bit hypocritical of them.

Edgar hugged her.

5 minutes ago, Random Bystander said:

"Okay!" She said, still cheerful. 

The woman smiled at her.

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30 minutes ago, Weaver of Lights said:

“He’s just a baby.”

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Uh oh

Terrance seemed tense, obviously less than trusting of the stranger.

 

29 minutes ago, Random Bystander said:

"Aww! How adorable!" She said. 

 

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Just now, Weaver of Lights said:

Edgar stepped away from Jenny, walking towards Terrance. Maybe he’d talk now? “…how are you doing?”

@Lunamor

Terrance looked at him with apparent confusion, though he carefully did not make eye contact. "I'm... fine "

Posted
Just now, The Aspiring Archivist said:

Terrance looked at him with apparent confusion, though he carefully did not make eye contact. "I'm... fine "

“Are you sure?”

Posted
4 minutes ago, The Aspiring Archivist said:

He shrugged.

A question came to his lips, escaping before he could stop it. “Do you hate me?”

Posted
Just now, The Aspiring Archivist said:

 

“Do you…hate Jenny?” Hopefully he’d say no, Jenny seemed to be so hurt thinking that he did. He could prove he wrong, help her be happier.

Posted
Just now, Weaver of Lights said:

“Do you…hate Jenny?” Hopefully he’d say no, Jenny seemed to be so hurt thinking that he did. He could prove he wrong, help her be happier.

"Why do you assume I hate everyone?"

Posted
2 minutes ago, The Aspiring Archivist said:

"Why do you assume I hate everyone?"

“Because you act like you do?” That sounded mean, but it was true. He was so cold, pushing everyone away, killing conversations with his single word answers, and never seeming to care about the rest  of them. Except Elsie.

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4 minutes ago, Weaver of Lights said:

“Because you act like you do?” That sounded mean, but it was true. He was so cold, pushing everyone away, killing conversations with his single word answers, and never seeming to care about the rest  of them. Except Elsie.

"I don't trust you. There's a difference. Just because I'm not amiable doesn't mean I have something against you personally."

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