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| -=the video clicks on showing the young troll sitting in a grassy area. There is a tiny, mechanical bull-that-is-also-a-fairy perched on top of his head, and he is smiling a wide, pointy-toothed smile=-
Uh. H-hey, everyone! This is Tavros! I was talking with Lysuder and, the greatest idea was formed! This idea, is one of the best ideas, a-and I hope you all take a moment, just to hear it and ponder it's greatness!
-=he clears his throat and straightens up a bit=-
Our idea, is that we will hold, the uhhh... g-greatest picnic party, that has ever been held! It will be, the most awesome and fun, and everyone is invited to join us, this weekend!
-=he smiles even wider, because that was totally the best idea ever and the best things are the bestest to be proud and confident of=-
But, uh... since we are trolls, and d-don't know all there is to know, about humans and, uh... all the other sorts of people here, it would be nice if you all would.... let us know what kind of, foods and activities that you would like to have.
That way, we can m-make sure this is the, uh... greatest and most awesome picnic, there ever was to attend! | |
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| Huh—
[ Sup Vatheon? Having fun with all these new wet people? Well, you've now got one more person to cater to their confused desires.
Yukiteru arrived in the normal way- wet, confused. Yet aside from this initial first reaction, he seems a little worn out. With shoulders shrugged and visible shaking becoming more evident the closer one should squint.
But never fear, he's alive! Or at least... he hopes so. From what the boy could remember from being thrown off a ledge, he could have possibly been killed. But no, that couldn't happen, could it? So with a blink he'll finally get the motivation to sit up- a little awkwardly at first- before that familiar crease of a frown appears.
Welp, he doesn't recognize this place at all... ]
This has a camera? [ Guess who just found the communication device? His frown deepens as he peers into the screen; gently wiping some of the wet bangs away from curious eyes. Brb, casting a glance aside as if he is looking- checking something, in fact. The sound of a cellphone button is heard.
The boy's voice drops. ] H- hello? Can anyone tell me where I am? If... anyone can hear me.
[ Help the poor, distressed child? ] | |
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