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Walking the emptying streets of Selphia, Leon kept his eye out for something to cure him of his current bored state. His pale eyes scanned the buildings, all which seemed to be closing down for the day, much to his disapointment. With a heavy sigh, the man drudged on, only to find a certain green haired princess not to far ahead.

Sharance? She had heard of that place before.  Some sort of famous tree— “What?!” that certainly caught her off guard.  If she had been drinking something, this is the part where she would have done a spit take.  She did, however, drop the basket of eggs she had been holding.  They jostled around, and she was inwardly praying they didn’t break. “We’re what? But… but… I don’t even know you!  I mean, this is so sudden, shouldn’t we become friends first? Oh no! You’re not expecting anything weird from me, are you?!”

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Ah, hello!

Hm, we might have met somewhere… Who can say for sure?

[Was fishing at a pond in one of Selphia’s forests when he feels someone’s presence, his ears folding backwards ever so slightly] … [Sighs quietly as he hears Frey, looking to her out of the corner of his eye] No, you have a strong presence … and voice … and odor.