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betterplace2012-12-03 03:23 pm
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Log 1
Who: Everyone (General Log)
What: Make yourself at home.
Where: A new town
When: The first day
What: Make yourself at home.
Where: A new town
When: The first day
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[Dist sounds... almost hurt.]
I'm what I could never create, and I didn't even know it. How could I? I think if the real me saw me he'd take me apart to find out how to do it himself.
...You can take one; normally these wouldn't grow out here, so really they only resemble the flowers back home. When I figured out I could make them, I couldn't resist.
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[She's confused for a moment. Honestly confused, thinking he had made a breakthrough or brought something that belonged to him.... But then it clicks in her head, precisely what he's getting at, and she frowns. And feels an odd spike of sympathy.]
Oh.
[Given the permission, she reaches down and plucks one of the flowers.]
It's for the best that he's not here, then. I prefer you in one piece. And two of you might be a little overwhelming.
[She breaks eye contact with him and laughs to cover up that moment of sympathy, and tucks the flower into her disastrous hair.]