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[Being kidnapped for nearly two weeks was not Cloche's ideal vacation from Luceti. Neither was being dropped into a cold fountain in a New Feather dress, for that matter. Had she been unconscious when that happened - and she had been! - she wasn't any longer. Cloche flails and yells - or she thinks she does - and flops around like a fish out of water before realizing where she was. Then... oh, yeah it's cold! Practically leaps out of the water. She'll wrap her arms around herself, and start the trudge back to her room.]
[A little later, once she gets back home and into warmer clothes, she'll be writing in her journal, most strange for her.]
I've been returned.
... the Malnosso have taken my ability to speak. I guess it was for talking back to them while I was in their... "care" for nearly two weeks.
[At least, that would be her guess.]
[A little later, once she gets back home and into warmer clothes, she'll be writing in her journal, most strange for her.]
I've been returned.
... the Malnosso have taken my ability to speak. I guess it was for talking back to them while I was in their... "care" for nearly two weeks.
[At least, that would be her guess.]
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[She likes having her senses in tact, thank you very much.]
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Anyway. If I don't dwell on it too much, perhaps I won't view it as terrible. Are you perhaps a New Feather here?
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