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“Oh, it’s just in my culture, it’s inappropriate to be naked in front of anyone besides your lover. That’s what I’ve learned from the people who worked at the B&O with me.” Margie explained dipping her strawberry blonde hair in the water to clean it out as well.

“Thank you.” Margie replied with a small blush. “Many people and engines have complimented on my hair since this color is quite rare among the population.”

"Perhaps we could do something to make it less rare." Gunmar said, a note of play in his tone.

“Oh, it’s just in my culture, it’s inappropriate to be naked in front of anyone besides your lover. That’s what I’ve learned from the people who worked at the B&O with me.” Margie explained dipping her strawberry blonde hair in the water to clean it out as well.

“What was your life like before now? Like your parents and such” Breta looks up at him, her knees bending in an unknown rhythm.

“I see, what are nullhullers? Even though my village didn’t do much, we are very sheltered and don’t know much about anything outside the village.”

“Oh okay, sooo what is there to do here? Like fun?” She turned around and started to walk backwards, looking around at the camp trying to figure out where everything belonged.

“Ooo, where I live we only drink, nothing else. For some reason I feel like this place is better, I don’t know why though” she gently hummed before looking back down at the ground.

"Because this is a true tribe. We Gumm-Gumms stand together under one rule, one will, and because of it, we can focus our strengths against our true enemy. The humans. Tell me, what do you think those humans were going to do with you?"

“I thought they would have just toy with me then kill me, I would have left me cousins alone” she rubbed her arm, breta was biting her tongue, rubbing her hand across a scar along her arm. It was abnormal and old, it looked to be a deep scar.

She sat down, curling herself into a ball, “no not a human, I did something wrong, and was punished for it, I believe I had shove a male off of me” she rubbed the floor gently, few something she never felt, comfort? Safety? It was something she couldn’t put her finger on.

She nodded, bringing her knees to her chest, breta laid her head on her knees. She didn’t lay down, her body stiff in the sitting position.

Gunmar settled down beside her and pretended to be asleep.

“What was your life like before now? Like your parents and such” Breta looks up at him, her knees bending in an unknown rhythm.

“I see, what are nullhullers? Even though my village didn’t do much, we are very sheltered and don’t know much about anything outside the village.”

“Oh okay, sooo what is there to do here? Like fun?” She turned around and started to walk backwards, looking around at the camp trying to figure out where everything belonged.

“Ooo, where I live we only drink, nothing else. For some reason I feel like this place is better, I don’t know why though” she gently hummed before looking back down at the ground.

"Because this is a true tribe. We Gumm-Gumms stand together under one rule, one will, and because of it, we can focus our strengths against our true enemy. The humans. Tell me, what do you think those humans were going to do with you?"

“I thought they would have just toy with me then kill me, I would have left me cousins alone” she rubbed her arm, breta was biting her tongue, rubbing her hand across a scar along her arm. It was abnormal and old, it looked to be a deep scar.

She sat down, curling herself into a ball, “no not a human, I did something wrong, and was punished for it, I believe I had shove a male off of me” she rubbed the floor gently, few something she never felt, comfort? Safety? It was something she couldn’t put her finger on.

Margie quickly covered herself by submerging neck deep into the pool. “No, my skin’s made of flesh, but it’s definitely as strong as steel. It’s also quite sunny where I live as well, but in the spring we get long rains!” Margie explained, hoping the children didn’t see her naked form.

“Nothing. It’s just… it’s inappropriate for grownups to be naked in front of kids that aren’t your own.” Margie explained sheepishly.😬

“I still have to get used to the change of culture.” Margie admitted, and put the towel on the edge of the bath next to her as she still wasn’t quite finished with her soak.

"We can leave you, if you'd prefer, your majesty." Pudd said. The children listened quietly, as if curious as to her answer.

“What was your life like before now? Like your parents and such” Breta looks up at him, her knees bending in an unknown rhythm.

“I see, what are nullhullers? Even though my village didn’t do much, we are very sheltered and don’t know much about anything outside the village.”

“Oh okay, sooo what is there to do here? Like fun?” She turned around and started to walk backwards, looking around at the camp trying to figure out where everything belonged.

“Ooo, where I live we only drink, nothing else. For some reason I feel like this place is better, I don’t know why though” she gently hummed before looking back down at the ground.

"Because this is a true tribe. We Gumm-Gumms stand together under one rule, one will, and because of it, we can focus our strengths against our true enemy. The humans. Tell me, what do you think those humans were going to do with you?"

“I thought they would have just toy with me then kill me, I would have left me cousins alone” she rubbed her arm, breta was biting her tongue, rubbing her hand across a scar along her arm. It was abnormal and old, it looked to be a deep scar.

She sat down, curling herself into a ball, “no not a human, I did something wrong, and was punished for it, I believe I had shove a male off of me” she rubbed the floor gently, few something she never felt, comfort? Safety? It was something she couldn’t put her finger on.