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[PVT]: Can we talk?

[PVT]: 0f c0urse, my bel0ved.

[PVT]:

> This was going to be hard but it had been on her mind for quite some time.

[AG]:This is going to 8e terri8ly difficult for me to have to say this, 8ut it has riddled me for a while.

[AG]: I feel that we have grown distant, and that it might 8e the 8est course of action to part.

[AA]: But… why?

[AA]: I just g0t y0u back… and n0w y0u leave me f0r g00d!?

[AG]: 8ecause situ8tions arose in my a8sence and it put into perspective a few things.

[AG]: You may still reside here and use this planet as your home. I’m not leaving you, I will always 8e there for you 8ut I do need feel flushed is appropri8te anymore.

[AA]: If this is y0ur h0nest feeling I accept it.

[AA]: It’s 0kay. I’m 0kay with a l0t 0f things.

[AA]: I will c0ntact y0u 0nce I have a new h0me, in case y0u need s0me0ne t0 speak t0.

[AG]: Very well. Take care of yourself, Damare.

[AA]: Y0u kn0w I will. Y0u can't cull a gh0st.

[AA]: Take care 0f y0urself.

[PVT]: Can we talk?

[PVT]: 0f c0urse, my bel0ved.

[PVT]:

> This was going to be hard but it had been on her mind for quite some time.

[AG]:This is going to 8e terri8ly difficult for me to have to say this, 8ut it has riddled me for a while.

[AG]: I feel that we have grown distant, and that it might 8e the 8est course of action to part.

[AA]: But… why?

[AA]: I just g0t y0u back… and n0w y0u leave me f0r g00d!?

[AG]: 8ecause situ8tions arose in my a8sence and it put into perspective a few things.

[AG]: You may still reside here and use this planet as your home. I’m not leaving you, I will always 8e there for you 8ut I do need feel flushed is appropri8te anymore.

[AA]: If this is y0ur h0nest feeling I accept it.

[AA]: It's 0kay. I'm 0kay with a l0t 0f things.

[AA]: I will c0ntact y0u 0nce I have a new h0me, in case y0u need s0me0ne t0 speak t0.

You could feel a pair of eyes watching you. You don't know from where nor whom was watching you. All that was felt was a powerful and, at least most people felt that way, a scary aura.

>loose a healthy and tired groan at the presence of what must surely be another masked wizard.

“No wait let me guess, you are going to turn my feet into frogs, or give me a second bulge,” The Signless says with an irate tone.

“Give me your worst.”

Kyrsan’s head tilted to the side as the stranger appeared before him. Certainly nobody he was familiar with.

“I am not certain why I would be seen as interesting. I am not much more than a madman dwelling in a cave,” he stated, voice a low monotone.

"Why, I think that's quiet interesting I must say. Being interested in someone doesn't necessarily have anything to do with something negative."

She now stood next to him. Being quiet tall for a burgundy made her look down on the other

[PVT]: Can we talk?

[PVT]: 0f c0urse, my bel0ved.

[PVT]:

> This was going to be hard but it had been on her mind for quite some time.

[AG]:This is going to 8e terri8ly difficult for me to have to say this, 8ut it has riddled me for a while.

[AG]: I feel that we have grown distant, and that it might 8e the 8est course of action to part.

[AA]: But... why?

[AA]: I just g0t y0u back... and n0w y0u leave me f0r g00d!?

[PVT]: Can we talk?

[PVT]: 0f c0urse, my bel0ved.

Well. It certainly is a good morning.

H0w s0?

It is my 8ark8easts hatchday. I have ordered Sundance a cake edi8le for a 8ark8east

Maybe I sh0uld get s0mething t00.

Well, a fris8ee could always 8e handy. You do not need to do so though, she doesn’t seem to know what is going on 8ut is content with the attention drawn to her.

A thr0wing disc it is.

Well. It certainly is a good morning.

H0w s0?

It is my 8ark8easts hatchday. I have ordered Sundance a cake edi8le for a 8ark8east

Maybe I sh0uld get s0mething t00.

Well. It certainly is a good morning.

H0w s0?

You could feel a pair of eyes watching you. You don't know from where nor whom was watching you. All that was felt was a powerful and, at least most people felt that way, a scary aura.

>loose a healthy and tired groan at the presence of what must surely be another masked wizard.

“No wait let me guess, you are going to turn my feet into frogs, or give me a second bulge,” The Signless says with an irate tone.

“Give me your worst.”

A masked wizard? That was a strange thing to assume, never heard anyone call her that. Though she kept hidden. She was masked, but no wizard. She wore a ram skull on her face, like she always did when approaching strangers. Ever since she had been with Mindfang she adapted that behaviour even though her matesprit didn't have anything to do with it.

"I wouldn't call myself a wizard.", a female voice returned from seemingly nowhere. "People would call me 'deaths little helper' if any name at all."

Kyrsan looked around for a moment, empty eyes finding nothing but the darkness of his cave. “Death’s little helper, is it? Well I am terribly sorry to inform you that if you are due to be helping with me, you are about six hundred forty three sweeps and eight perigee late,” his response came with sarcasm flowing from his lips, upturned into a smile as they were.

Slowly, but only really slow and careful, not even making a single noise, Damare stepped out of the dark, slowly walking towards where the other was set. Even though she was a burgundy she was quiet tall, but as tall as Mindfang though.

"I have not come to take you away. I'm not working for him anymore. You seemed interesting to me, so I can't here."

What the fuck..

You could feel a pair of eyes watching you. You don't know from where nor whom was watching you. All that was felt was a powerful and, at least most people felt that way, a scary aura.

>loose a healthy and tired groan at the presence of what must surely be another masked wizard.

“No wait let me guess, you are going to turn my feet into frogs, or give me a second bulge,” The Signless says with an irate tone.

“Give me your worst.”

#//I didn't know how else to make contact hgxjgdjtd

A masked wizard? That was a strange thing to assume, never heard anyone call her that. Though she kept hidden. She was masked, but no wizard. She wore a ram skull on her face, like she always did when approaching strangers. Ever since she had been with Mindfang she adapted that behaviour even though her matesprit didn't have anything to do with it.

"I wouldn't call myself a wizard.", a female voice returned from seemingly nowhere. "People would call me 'deaths little helper' if any name at all."

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Mindfang took some time out after the recent events in her life. Now that she was back on land, she'd spend her time by a tree on a hill.

Over looking the water, it was her favourite place to be after the sea, even if it had a gravestone the opposite side of the tree she was leaning on.

Her barkbeasts were chasing each other, but she sat down on the grass, in concentration of the journal she was writing in.

Damare was wandering about, wearing her typical Tang dynasty clothing. She was indulging the spring and how everything was coming to life.

Walking up said hill she saw someone under the tree. On the distance she couldn't quiet make out who it was, so she went closer to the person underneath.

By the time Damare was in close proximity, she would realise the 'reader in concentration' was actually head first sleeping into a book.

Her wild hair covering her closed eyes, even if her body looked like she was hunched over studying.

She hadn't processed someone was near, but the barkbeasts went to run up to the pirates matesprit, happy to see her.