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"Shit-- Well...uh, its been a while hasn't it?"
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Four new people came lookin' for the Master
“Of course I don’t mind. It is a bit crazy, but I love it. It’s very free there to say the least, and some people are complete idiots.” She chuckled but as it became louder she began getting skittish again. She truly hated huge crowds.
"Sounds like Verona!" Grumio laughed a little hearing her description of the place. Once at the boardwalk the servant unhooked his arm from hers and took a step so he was facing her. "Welcome, to Padua! There's not 'lots of us, but theres enough to cause a good riot!" Grumio joked, motioning for Tamara to follow him once more. There wasn't too many people, but there was enough for Grumio to wiggle around a few scattered couples to try and make their way pass him.
“This is not a good city to get lost in Grumio.” The Scarecrow smiled at the other man with a bitter look in his eyes. “I am The Scarecrow.”
"'At so? Well, seeing as how this isn't Verona an' its not Padua, its a bit hard for me to navigate"Grumio nodded, his smile fading. "Nice to meet, you, Scarecrow...Odd name, then again I shouldn't be talkin'."
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“B- but.. it’s.. gone..”
“Please help me find it?”
Grumio made a face, slipping his sunglasses onto his face. "Well, I'll help..I guess..Buy if ya' can't find the thing, maybe you should make a new one..Or buy one."
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Now that’s more like it. This is exactly how she should be treated when she meets someone new. “Your apology has been noted. I must say, most people don’t treat me with the respect you do. It’s kind of nice.”
"Well, they really should, miss." Grumio averted looking at her. "I mean...With a title like that, they should. Least thats how I was taught to see things.."
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“Lady Carmelita Ingrid Spats. The pleasure is all yours. Also, you really shouldn’t curse. It’s not cute.”
"Nice to mee---" Grumio paused. That title...her attitude, that meant she must have been upper class. Bitting at his lip a little the servant nodded. "I mean..Sorry, ma'am, I had no idea, that you are, well that. 'Nyways the curssing wont happen again." He was used to addressing the upper class, mean he worked for one for almost ten or more years now.
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“Good afternoon..”
"Guess its good, mean I'm 'bit lost so I'm not sure how its good-- 'Nyways! Names Grumio."
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“Did you steal the cake?”
"Whoa now! Don't know anythin' 'bout a cake!"
Describe my muse in a sentence.