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Blink blink. Looks like she wasn't the only one hiding out here to get away from everything. Nothing is said but studying the body language indicates the same desire. She'll just...slightly move over so the other has equal room. A glance is given before staring at the floor for a little while.
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It's a busy day at the park, people of all kinds of races tall and small setting up grillers, smokers, fire pits and spits- if it could hold a flame for cooking flesh, it was being set up. Morwen herself was busy with counting stock before hefting a butte of ale like it weighed nothing, setting it near her own little clay oven manifested from the ground with a fabrication spell. Her ears twitch upon hearing someone approach, head turning as she tied her hair back.
"Yeah? I'm not set up yet, still have to get the wood and the oven spatula. Oven's barely even dried out at that."
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"Well there's only one way to find out!" Betilla would then practically shove Ava at the orb, albeit literally. It seemed to be how this one joked, but it certainly wasn't one of Betilla's power orbs, but if picked up? It seemed to glow when Khalaas was near it. The Great Fae maybe knowing more than they let on, "Well seems safe enough!" A rumbling, the place had begun to collapse, thinking outloud, "Ohyah-o! That was linked to the structural integrity, we should probably leave before you become a cute pile of ashes, Ava! Good thing you're not a weakling! I can help already it seems." Accessing some of their own power already, Betilla would quite literally scruff Ava with a strong arm. Turning big, they'd fly upwards and Betilla would give a simple hand-wave, the earth ripping apart to make a crack for them to go out of before reaching outside. "So where to now? You probably have a better idea of where to go than I do."
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Oh holy crap that girl was literally on fire.
Wait no she wasn't. Pomni rubbed her eyes, had she really seen that? What was it she had seen? As utterly brain breakingly bonkers the circus could be, hallucinations weren't a normal problem for her. But the more she looked, the more, well, normal this girl looked.
"uh, hi, are you new here? I certainly wouldn't recommend it." Oh no that was dumb. Who would recommend being stuck in a digital world???
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" So we're choosing violence today? " Veronica snorts as they look up from the book they're reading. They don't really mean actual violence but if it comes down to that... They close the book and sit up. " Alright. Whose the unlucky one that gets the wrath of Ava for the next twenty four or more hours? "
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BD-1 is... bored. This is not a sensation the droid is accustomed to, but after two hours of inactivity, that is the only conclusion it can draw about the experience. This is boredom.
For once, Cal is asleep, actually resting like most organics need to. And while BD-1 is pleased that its person is taking care of himself, it is also painfully aware of how much free time it has, and how little it knows what to do with any of it. It's already fully charged, it doesn't have any recent scans to sort through, it has no maintenance to do... if droids could go mad, BD-1 is certain that's what it would be experiencing now.
And so, once BD-1 realized that Ava was awake and nearby, it seized the opportunity to interact with her. Its favorite organic may be resting, but one of his friends is here and awake and BD-1 is certain Ava will be doing something interesting.
BD-1 beeps excitedly in greeting as it runs up to Ava, its little feet tapping loudly against the floor of the ship as it hops in place.
< Ava! Ava! Ava! > BD-1 chirps. < BD-1 = bored! Ava = friend! Ava = assist = affirmative? >
It wants to jump up on her shoulder, but remembers at the last second that most organics don't like it when BD-1 jumps on them unexpectedly.
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AS THE CRAFTS CLASS CAME TO AN END, most of the other teens filtered out of the studio. Ruby had sat in on it this time, but did no better than the amateurs as she cobbled together a draw-string potpourri sachet. She had a fondness for the teens who frequented her library, and noticed when a few of them didn't seem to be getting on as well as the others -- Ava included.
"Well," she said, and sat down besides the girl. "I don't believe I'll be applying for jobs as a seamstress any time soon, no? What do you think?" She tossed her sachet down, expression as somber as ever. Her work was clumsy and amateurish, clearly done by a beginner, but, at the very least, it wasn't coming apart at the seams. Yet.
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"How...how does the box do that?" A grey finger gestures towards the tv screen as she leans over ever so slightly. Confusion was as clear as could be upon her pale white face. "My apologizes for needing to bother you, child. I'm just more used to the magical side of things. Crystal balls and all that." This realm was such a mental overload if Inka was being honest.
