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[oi_theoi]

Who: Henrietta, Zhen Ji and anyone
When: Day 53, early afternoon
Where: 4th floor, that cluster of empty rooms in the Southeast
What: a thing~?

[if you are walking past the aforementioned cluster of empty rooms, you may hear a conversation going on in one of them...

further investigation reveals Henrietta and Zhen Ji inside one of them standing toward the back near the stone wall--one of them is yelling. Two guesses as to who.]

Comments

[familiarized]

. . . quiet. . .

[ contemplative ]

They can both be quite silly. I will ask, though.

[afoxylady]

If only in the way I have not seen them being so horrendously extravagant that they attract my attention even in the smallest circumstances.

You're such a doll. Thank you. You get to sleep in my bed with me when everything's set up, if you'd like. My fur is very warm.

[familiarized]

It is somewhat stunning, though not entirely positive in regard. I have never met anyone like him.

Oh, yes, I do think that would be nice. You are probably much nicer than Rambo.

[afoxylady]

I'd be compelled to agree. He really is... something.

It's so soft~ and luxurious~ And not covered in moss at all.

[familiarized]

Ah! Then I would be honored to share your bed.

[afoxylady]

[ nuzzzleeesss yes good. ]

Ah, I may have a new favorite to add to my collection.

[familiarized]

Your collection?

[afoxylady]

A collection of my favorite people.

But, it's mostly a joke.

[familiarized]

I had wondered if you too hoarded . . .