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Who: Albinia and YOU
When: Day 64, noonish
Where: Shrine Area
What: A story.

[As promised, Albinia is sitting in the shrine area. The temperature might be a bit cooler there, but that's more for the snakes' discomfort than any of you.]

[And she's just calmly waiting for people to gather.]

[Mingle | Storytime! | Questions]

((OOC: You can handwave your character having been here to hear the story, even if you can't really post here yourself.))

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One does not shed their name easily.

[Tightening his grip]

Even after death?

At this point, your name is whatever you yourself choose it to be.

...

I... suppose it is.

I'll need to think about that one.

[I don't like that expression or tone. At all.]

...

[And in one heartbeat and the next, he's back. Bright, chatty, extolling the virtues of digestion to his sister.]

[Oh. Well. Excellent.

Don't mind if the grip on your hand is encroaching on painful. Honestly, he doesn't seem to even notice he's doing it]

[That's okay, he doesn't actually seem to notice you're doing it either.]

[Gosh. I'll just wait here quietly and not internally panic over your sanity at all, how does that sound]

[It takes a few minutes.]

...

Ow! Hey! OW!

[He blinks, not even sure what you're-- oh... when did that happen. Releases Ptou's hand]

I'm sorry.

No, no it's quite all right.

[He rubs out his hand a moment... and then reaches back out for yours.]

[He's noticeably surprised before he just takes it, wordlessly]

[Squeezes lightly.]

Just a little much, dearest. A few moments to collect and I shall be fine.

... Okay. I'll wait.

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