Euridice Taverna || Euri (
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[Euri isn't entirely sure what happened. One moment she was out in the forest, gathering some herbs for another batch of potions for her mother. She had managed to climb up one of the smaller giant mushrooms in other to gather some rare hanging dragon's breath, when everything suddenly changed. That mushroom changed into a metal street light, and all the trees had become huge, ugly brick buildings. From green to... greys and browns.
With a squeak of surprise she lets go of the street light, landing very unceremoniously onto the sidewalk and the contents of her basket ending up scattered all over. The only not completely terrible thing about her change in situations is that it's late evening and the street looks empty, so it seems no one saw any of that.
Several choice swears later Euri is pushing herself to her feet, glancing about thoroughly confused. What the fuck? She stays a deer in headlights for several minutes before she decides to do the first thing that comes to mind, and that is awkwardly moving to gather up her basket and its spilled contents.]
With a squeak of surprise she lets go of the street light, landing very unceremoniously onto the sidewalk and the contents of her basket ending up scattered all over. The only not completely terrible thing about her change in situations is that it's late evening and the street looks empty, so it seems no one saw any of that.
Several choice swears later Euri is pushing herself to her feet, glancing about thoroughly confused. What the fuck? She stays a deer in headlights for several minutes before she decides to do the first thing that comes to mind, and that is awkwardly moving to gather up her basket and its spilled contents.]
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Stop that...!
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I can't believe you'd say something so rude... [LKSJDF SOB!!! Might sound like he's gonna cry...? omg Ran really...]
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You're squishing me, fatass!
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Ugh-! Fine, I'm sorry!
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[)8]
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I'm really, really sorry, okay??
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Ow...! [She's pulling her hand away - okay, plan b: she'll try to wriggle out from underneath him.]
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[LKSJDLFKJ]
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Oh.]
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[she is turning very very red and grabbing the skirt of her dress to yank it down
also she has awesome legs.]no subject
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[Unlike his probably )8 )8 )8]
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... Thank you.
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[Actually probably leaning more towards the former since... his hand... slips around her leg, settling on the inside of her... thigh... just under the hem of her... skirt......... I can't lskdjf]
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Something wrong, dear...
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You're really touchy.
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[Chinhandsing a little sldkfjj]
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[LKSJDFKLJ WELL THAT SOUNDS REALLY UNFORTUNATE FOR YOU!!! Reaching... towards her again lsdfjlj]
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You're just - [She's shifting again, looking away.] - confusing.
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It's better not to think about it, darling. [You're drunk. He'd like to... see them pretty legs uncovered. Thinking is obviously pointless in this scenario!!!!! omg Ran pls]
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Or you could be less confusing. [She nods at that because it seems like a great idea.]
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