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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.]

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[alfjka she still looks uncertain.]

... Are we really friends?

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[...fffffff]

If that's what you'd like, darling.

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Friendship is really, really important! If you want to be friends then I need to know I can rely on you!

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I saved you, didn't I? [Seems pretty reliable to him 8'| More reliable then he's been in a long while tbh]

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Yeah.... You're right. [She doesn't hesitate in nodding at that. That was a pretty big show of reliability right there.]

[cachinnate]

Would you like something else as proof, my dear...?

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I don't know... that was really big.

[cachinnate]

Mm, and not something I'm normally in the habit of doing besides...

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[She looks up at him, smiling a little.]

... Really?

[cachinnate]

Mmhm... [Reaches over to... collect her wrist and kiss her palm]

I told you I'd keep an eye on you, my dear. [lajdf only just recently but still. It stands ('8]

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[Ooh, charming. Her smile widens a bit as she nods again.]

Y... yeah, you did.

[cachinnate]

[...less charming... licks her fingers FFFFF but then he lets go of her wrist again at least]

Feel better now, darling?

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[... Ran why.]

Mm, a little.

[cachinnate]

[BECAUSE HE'S GROSS ALSDKFJKJ Strokes her cheek again ('8]

Good. You're much prettier when you're smiling, my dear.

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[He should be glad she had all that wine!! She's just blushing baw compliments that she isn't used to.]

I do? Um - thanks.

[cachinnate]

[lskdjf cutie. Gonna kiss her forehead baww]

No reason to, darling, it's the truth~

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[AWKWARD GIRLY GIGGLES.]

Sorry! I don't hear things like that very often....

[cachinnate]

[LKSDJFLKJSDF JESUS GOD SHE'S ADORABLE FUCK he wants one pulls at face???]

[No okay lakdjf he... giggles as well, sliding his arms over her shoulders and leaning his forehead against hers ('8]

What a shame~! They obviously don't know what they're missing, hm?

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[God she's giggling some more, blushing heavily and starting to like this kind of attention.]

I don't think most people like white hair.

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[lksdjf sobs kisses the tip of her nose and grins]

How silly of them, something so unique should be cherished~

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[She's reaching up to curl a strand of his hair around her finger.]

It isn't unique, it's unlucky.

[cachinnate]

[It's quite soft! And very like a feather lksjdf kinda moving lightly and refusing to hold its shape around her finger ffffff]

[Hums faintly, sadly? Ish, maybe]

Why so...?

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[Ooh that's weird. Her eyes are moving down to that strand as she holds it lightly between her thumb and finger.]

Because I've always had it. That isn't normal.

[cachinnate]

[Glances at her hand as well lsdkjf wondering what she's doing with his hair]

If you were born that way, it must be normal, don't you think dear.

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[She's going to start stroking his hair curiously.]

I don't want to talk about this.