[She's munching on some chocolate-covered beetles, wringing her wrists as she eats. She's so tired, but her search cannot have her resting too long. She needs to find those ingredients.]

(( exactly why i suggested it.

(( hands you leonidas

((dropped em now but reply whenever /gen

(( what if i get on my donnie and we make them besties too /nf

(( oh my god, im honored to carry the sacred torch...

if you have time, hmu on discord i need to get my thoughts out /gen + /nf

(( same tbh.
this is very good lore.

im also insane abt mona now (you spread it to me /lh)
so i have like a ton of notes i need to write them all down

(( AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA /pos

You're welcome...I guess.

[She adjusts her hat, very much uncomfortable and awkward.]

Yeah. I'm sure.

[Looking away for a second to avoid looking at the nasty sight before her.]

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𝗔𝗹𝘄𝗮𝘆𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝙛𝙤𝙤𝙡 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵
𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝙨𝙡𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩.

𝗕𝘂𝘁 𝗜 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝘆𝗼𝘂'𝗹𝗹
𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙢𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙮𝙤𝙪.

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𝗬𝗼, 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗹𝗮𝗰𝗲𝘀 𝗹𝗼𝗼𝘀𝗲
𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝙛𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙨 𝙩𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩,

𝗜 𝗻𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗹𝗼𝘀𝗲 𝗮 𝙛𝙞𝙨𝙩 𝙛𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩!

((puts this fuck-ass frog into your hands and runs away))

Right, yeah. Cities that don't actually exist, reminds me of something but I can't put my finger on it.

𝐼𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑒𝑣𝑒 𝑖𝑛 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑜𝑛𝑒... 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑛𝑒𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑑𝑜𝑢𝑏𝑡 𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑠𝑡. 𝐵𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑒𝑓 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑑𝑜𝑢𝑏𝑡... 𝑖𝑠 𝑠𝑖𝑚𝑝𝑙𝑦 𝑎 𝑙𝑖𝑒

Why would there be a city that nobody would live in? Unless it's abandoned?

Wowie, a human!

*your hands

im gonna throw up chat

(( quick hold this

drops this frog into our hands

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((but im not seeing ANY notifs from u

(( i see you!

++ gloves, she pulls a strange green plant out from the dirty insides of a television, very delicately. Then, out from under her hat, she grabs a sample jar, which is opened and the plant sample is placed inside. . . the plant glows mysteriously from it's glass case.]

[Why would she be doing anything wrong? She's at a junkyard, easily sorting through junk for something. . . Even going as far to lift a car over her head to move it, the small frog seems to stop, spotting an unusual object, and quickly reaching under her hat to grab something. Pulling a pair of ++

[She waddles as close as she can, and starts to open the box.]

Show me your knees, I gotta make sure nothing needs to be disinfected.

[She's such a worrywart....]

((think i just followed 03 raph? idk

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