PSA: Just because it’s been a week or two that I haven’t replied to our thread does not mean I’m ignoring you. I am just such an incredibly slow roleplayer. I promise your replies and starters are in my drafts, waiting to be worked on. And they will get worked on. Please, never think that I’m bored with our thread because I’m not.

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"Oh! Hello." She gave a shy smile to them before rummaging around the pedalo and pulling out a book. "I.. I wanted to return my book to the.. the Zone 2 library." A sudden thought occurred to her and she looked slightly worried. "This.. this is Zone 2, isn’t it..?"

"Zone 1. But I can return it for you… How old are you?” She starts to unwind the tie up rope. “I’ve seen soany children running around unsupervised lately and I have no idea where they’re coming from.”

Darnit. It wasn't even the right Zone. She frowned to herself, muttering something about wrong directions. "I'm ten." she replied, but at the mention of other children, she immediately snapped up her head. "There's other children?! Where? I've never met another kid before!"

Oh, oops. She immediately turned the pedalo towards the station, calling out “S-Sorry!” before nearly crashing the darn thing. Great job, Phoebe. 

Christoph follows the small pedalo down to the dock by the station, finally able to get a good loom at its passenger. Another child, wonderful. Or somebody who looked like a child. Chris hangs back, holding onto the rope used to tie boats up to the dock. Just until she could tell who or what this person was. “What are you doing here?”

"Oh! Hello." She gave a shy smile to them before rummaging around the pedalo and pulling out a book. "I.. I wanted to return my book to the.. the Zone 2 library." A sudden thought occurred to her and she looked slightly worried. "This.. this is Zone 2, isn't it..?"

Putt putt putt. Well, looks like there’s a Zone coming up. Which one it is, she wasn’t sure. Hm? It looked like there was someone on the pier. Not that that was unusual or anything, but you never know who’s hanging out around there..

Whoever they were, they were getting very close. The plastic was always rough around the docks, frothing up against the metal pilings. Chris waves to the pedalo, pointing toward the station. “Hey! Dont- Go around! You need to go around! You can’t land here!”

Oh, oops. She immediately turned the pedalo towards the station, calling out "S-Sorry!" before nearly crashing the darn thing. Great job, Phoebe. 

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  She shrugged. “I dunno. I.. I like to explore.” It was kind of unusual, she thought. Nobody ever really questioned why she was often alone. Then again, there weren’t many children at all. Maybe the just don’t think about it very often.

"On your own? It is pretty dangerous out here." the Batter commented with a frown. He once had a son of his own, and even though he did kill him, he did care a lot about Hugo, and felt rather worried to see such a young child wondering these dangerous world alone.

Another shrug. "It's okay. I've.. I've only ever been attacked once, but I don't think I got hurt.. I-I can't remember." She rubbed the back of her head embarrassedly.

Oh look, the rain’s stopped. That’s always nice. With a little smile, Phoebe squirmed into her tiny pedalo and paddled on her way. Maybe she could stir up something interesting in the nearby zones.

What is that? Chris leans over the side of the pier, peering out at the plastic. Something was out there and getting closer. Looked like one of the swan boats from the park. Did someone hijack one again? The owner wouldn’t be happy.

Putt putt putt. Well, looks like there's a Zone coming up. Which one it is, she wasn't sure. Hm? It looked like there was someone on the pier. Not that that was unusual or anything, but you never know who's hanging out around there..