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"Then go ahead! I'll buy you one." She walked over to the person selling cinnamon rolls. "Two cinnamon rolls please." She said, putting down enough money to pay for them. She grabbed the rolls, and sat down at a table. "Her you go!" She said, offering her one.
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She shrugged. "Honestly, the only things I'd want other than the books are all in my house, so unless you want to break into my house..." She trailed off. "Yeah. Also, there is a possibility that I'll be able to get off world. Oh! I got an idea! We should figure out how to get Seons off world, and we could use them to talk to each other!"
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The Mentor looked at the Comic Relief and the Side Character worriedly.
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"I don't know. I know that some animals can have cinnamon, but others can't. So it could possibly make you sick." She answered, thoughtfully.
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"Okay." I'm too used to people trying to murder me. Columbia thought. You think? Erin asked.
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She sighed. "Fine." She put the lighter back in her bag. "I'll just knock 'em out instead."
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She snickered. "Cinnamon roll. Not Scroll. It's food. And it's good."
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She grinned. "I can control fire." She said simply. She paused for a second. "Although, I can't create it, so I need the lighter." Again: No killing anyone. Erin said. Oh my gosh! Last I checked, I wasn't the one who killed Joseph. Columbia thought back.
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The Mentor kicks the Villain in a very painful place. Then the Mentor walks up to the Hero.
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She grinned. "That would be awesome." She said. "And I really want to read the Lost Metal when it comes out. And read all of the Cosmere books that haven't come out yet. Especially since I now know that it all exists."
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She frowned, looking around. "Uh, are you talking about this?" She said, confused. "Because it's a lighter. They're... They're not uncommon. You could by one at a store. I just have one with me so I can have quick access to a fire source if necessary."
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"Yes!" She said. With a grin, Columbia brought out her lighter.
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"Eh, it's fine. Oh, and if we can't find a way for me to get off world, would you mind bringing me some stuff from earth at some point? Because there are some book series I really want to finish."
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NO COLUMBIA, NO! Erin thought, slightly panicked. Yes Columbia, yes! Columbia thought excitedly. "I get to beat people up?" She asked, sounding a bit more excited than she should have.
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She frowned. I have no idea who he's talking about. She thought. Eh. Whatever.
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"That's lingonberry jam! It's delicious!" She said cheerfully. "I'm gonna go get a cinnamon roll." She pulled out her wallet, and got ready to buy one.
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"Huh? I said what?" She said, confused. She had gotten distracted, and hadn't been paying attention until she heard her name. "I'm sorry, but did I miss something? Who started a bar fight?" She asked, completely baffled.
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"I can help." Columbia offered, fidgeting with one of her wristbands. Oh no you don't. You're not going to kill anyone. Especially not with me in here! Erin thought. I wasn't going to kill anyone! I was just going to maim 'em a little. Columbia thought back. Why don't we just knock them out? Erin asked. Fine. I'll do it the boring way. Columbia thought.
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"I am the Mentor. I help guide the Hero, and arrive to help at the last possible second."
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She nodded. "Oh, and by the way, if we get attacked, I've got an ability that could let me knock people out for a couple hours." I love soul tapping. It makes life so much easier. Columbia thought happily.
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"Um, as awesome as traveling the Cosmere would be... How am I supposed to worldhop?!?! I'm a rusting cognitive shadow for goodness sake! Other than that, I'm all for it."
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"Wait. I followed you guys for a while, and you didn't know. And I have a freaking disability! How do you guys know people are following you?" She said, sounding confused. Oh craaaap. Do you think they're after me? Columbia thought. It's possible. I bet there are lots of people who want you dead. Thought Erin. Wow. That's really comforting. Thought Columbia, who was really annoyed. I love it when people think I'm evil because of forces beyond my control. It's the best.
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Lilliana was loving life! (Or is it death, because she died...) She got to read all day, every day. And, to top it all off, she was in the rusting Cosmere! This scenario was basically her dream come true. Although, she did miss church. She had gotten fairly used to the spike in her eye, but is was still fairly disorienting. At least she could read. She heard people talking, and looked up.
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She nodded, obviously relieved. "True. True."
