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Hello, there! Out for a stroll?

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auvana started following you
Hello, there! Out for a stroll?
auvana started following you
You're, um, one of the workers, right? I still haven't met all of you yet.
(("I want the K" :3c))
Kiss on the cheek
Wow! Your earrings are fabulous! Did you make them yourself?
All this interest in his earrings is quite distressing. What does she want with them?
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"You seemed a little aimless." Auva made herself known from behind the corner, arms folded behind her back. "Have you been shown around yet? Ah, sorry. Name’s Auvana, by the by. Can’t just expect you to talk to me without knowing my name." A chuckle.
"Khajiit do not have anywhere in particular to walk." He peered up at her, face still set in a feline neutral.
"No. He was shown the lounge." He paused, then shrugged to himself- apparently he was going to have a conversation. Well enough. "Khajiit is called Do'Kashta. He greets you, Auvana."
With all the remarkable subtlety of a coffee table in the way of a toe, Auvana peered around the corner at the large, grumpy Do'Kashta with rapt interest. Who was this? Had he been here before? Why was he so large? He was a Khajiit, right? Might as well pipe up and find out. "Erm, excuse me." Sir? Miss? Probably sir... "Are you looking for something?"
Do’Kashta snorted, taken by surprise.
"What?" He rumbled, swiveling his head to look at Auvana, ears flicking forwards momentarily. "…No. He is.... Just walking."
auvana started following you
Upon seeing the Altmer traveling along the narrow, wooden walkway, dressed in what was at least to him extremely extravagant clothing, the enormous Argonian quickly shrank back, out of the womer's way. He was not in Riften in his Legion armor, and his expression told clearly that he anticipated receiving sharp words or perhaps worse for being in her way.