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Newcomer Level: 3 Posts: 1/3 EXP: 74 Next: 54 Since: 06-05-24 Last post: 192 days Last view: 192 days |
The small girl on the porch closes her book and looks over at the arguing adults.
Raising an eyebrow and hugging the book to her chest, she asks, "What are you even playing Dad? Uncle Aren?" |
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Newcomer Level: 3 Posts: 2/3 EXP: 74 Next: 54 Since: 06-05-24 Last post: 192 days Last view: 192 days |
Sylvie stands and makes her way over to where Zarik was sitting moments ago. She sets her book down in the freshly cleared area of the table as she quietly observes the adults as they interact. |
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Newcomer Level: 3 Posts: 3/3 EXP: 74 Next: 54 Since: 06-05-24 Last post: 192 days Last view: 192 days |
Having been paying no mind to anything happening, more lost in her own thoughts, Sylvie is caught off guard by her little brother vying for her attention suddenly.
"Huh?" she asks as if snapped from a daze, then feels the tingle of Reyn's passive zaps, "Yeah. Let's go." Grabbing her book off the table and tucking it under her arm, she grabs Reyn's hand with the other and the siblings walk inside. |
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