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[ Xion definitely opened her journal with a purpose, but somewhere along the way she got distracted. She can be heard in the background making quiet, frustrated noises. Seems like she's struggling with something. With a final huff of irritation and a surprised "oh!", she seems to recall that the journal is there. ]
Um, does anyone know how to make jewelry...? I'm not having a lot of luck. I probably should have asked before I started...
Oh well. It's at least better than what would have happened if I'd been affected by that weird experiment last week... [ a quiet laugh.
also, this is added in a few minutes later. ]
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Um... I wanted to talk to you.
(ooc; just throwing this up here. tags likely to be slow.)
Um, does anyone know how to make jewelry...? I'm not having a lot of luck. I probably should have asked before I started...
Oh well. It's at least better than what would have happened if I'd been affected by that weird experiment last week... [ a quiet laugh.
also, this is added in a few minutes later. ]
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Um... I wanted to talk to you.
(ooc; just throwing this up here. tags likely to be slow.)
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Ashton Anchors, at your service!
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I-I'm Xion. Are those dragons?
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Well yes, yes they are!
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That's so cool! I never thought I'd see dragons...
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