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[catch-all] old friend, I think of you still sometimes
Characters: The Fool, Kit + you fine people
Date: Throughout April--dates specified.
Location: Throughout Aifaran: a textile shop in Malimo; Tamfen Row; the Union Quarter
Situation: Monthly catch-all for Kit and the Fool as they navigate various twists and turns in the Seaglass City; starters to appear in the comments.
Warnings/Rating: None currently, will warn as needed.

Kit!
The Fool!
Date: Throughout April--dates specified.
Location: Throughout Aifaran: a textile shop in Malimo; Tamfen Row; the Union Quarter
Situation: Monthly catch-all for Kit and the Fool as they navigate various twists and turns in the Seaglass City; starters to appear in the comments.
Warnings/Rating: None currently, will warn as needed.

Kit!

The Fool!
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"It looks nice," she replied, crossing the remaining distance between them and looking out at the water.
"Any particular reason you've decided to visit the pier?"
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"Any particular reason you've decided to visit the pier?"
"I like the water," he says, and looks out across the bay again with a pensive frown. (He used to like the water.) "Was thinking about looking for a place down here. Maybe some work helping out with fishing boats. Something along those lines."
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"I'm sure someone is looking for help," she replies, "They always are."
Anani darts away, jumping onto a box near Valdis and launching himself over to her shoulders. Scratching her neck with his claws as he scrambled to right himself. It smarted, but not enough for her to do anything but pull him off her shoulders and settle him in her arms.
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"He's fine," she replied, though just how fine a creature like him could be when they had been touched by life magic, she didn't truly know. "Do you want to hold him?"
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"Ah--I'd better not, Flekk might be too scared to come near me if I smell like a cat." It's a good enough excuse to cover up his uncertainty; cats were a topsider pet when he was growing up, a luxurious animal that he only saw in person once he'd left the Deep Roads and gone to the surface to combat the blight. How do you even pick them up without getting scratched?
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"Flekk doesn't mind him," she replied, "They interacted some while you were...gone."