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Condensation

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  1. Just then, Melody, Song, Rhapsody, Symphony, Medley, and Capella arrived to save their friends!
  2. [censored], Condensation, and Treble stood back to back to back, facing the Truthlesses. It looked like they too would be overcome!
  3. The Truthlesses. [censored] looked gratefully at T and Sir Necromancer Mistborn.
  4. Chorale decided that the frontal approach wasn't working well. She stepped back and let the bubble fall. "I'm sorry," she offered. Once the Amal had let down its guard, she would follow it. But to do that, she would need to get the Amal to let down its guard. "I should have realized that the attacker wouldn't come inside the very settlement it was attacking. Is there anything I can do to apologize?"
  5. [censored] fought back. "Very funny, guys. Come on, let it go."
  6. Crescendo laughs. It's a low-pitched sound that rises in volume, and sounds rather pleasant. "Okay, now I want a turn!" She sits on the banister, keeping her hand on it, and slides down. "Woo hoo!"
  7. Brightness Grammar? *laughs and falls over*
  8. "All right, then." Crescendo concentrated as hard as she could on making the banister slick.
  9. Maybe I should change my status to Grammar Queen.
  10. "I think so. Are you sure?" Crescendo places her hand on the banister behind Selia.
  11. What's your opinion on Christmas music before Halloween?
  12. What was your first impression of me?
  13. I'm just going around and asking everyone I know this: What was your first impression of me?
  14. I'm sure this is the first time this question has been asked but I'm going to ask what your first impression of me was. What was your first impression of me?
  15. "Um, I'm pretty sure it's the Surge of Abrasion. Increasing and decreasing friction and all that?"
  16. The glass starts to slip out of Crescendo's hand as she is bumped into, but she raises the friction on the sides and it stops. "Hi!" says Crescendo. "Sorry about that."
  17. Crescendo walks up the stairs, a glass of milk in one hand and a plate with a piece of bread in the other.
  18. Crescendo took the milk and bread, smiling at the cook. "Thank you so much! I should probably go to bed now." She turned and headed back up the stairs to her room.
  19. "Yeah, that'd be great!" Crescendo smiled. "Maybe some milk?"
  20. "Oh, whatever's fine. I'm not picky."
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