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-10 Woolongs [Dictated / Action]
[Perhaps it's a tad too early for a drink, but Faye doesn't seem to mind as she sits quietly at a bar just at the outskirts of the kingdom, a fruity lunch cocktail next to her as she sifts through her journal. Next to the cocktail is a cupcake that was once delicious looking, but is now missing most of its icing and a tiny flag sits next to it that reads Happy Birthday. It had been a small token from the castle, so needless to say she's been eating it slowly and a little cautiously.
As she thumbs through journal pages, specifically all ones identified as her own, she tries to piece together more of her past. Her past here in Caer Paradisa.]
Have I really been here this long?
[Perhaps she could use someone to break her from her birthday reverie.]
As she thumbs through journal pages, specifically all ones identified as her own, she tries to piece together more of her past. Her past here in Caer Paradisa.]
Have I really been here this long?
[Perhaps she could use someone to break her from her birthday reverie.]