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*eve naive tiptoes into the tavern quietly, looking quite pale and a little less sparkly than before*
Oh Gwen your nails are the most scrumptious green! Red would be lovely, lovely, thank you!
*eve naive claps her hands together in delight*
Philomena's beautifying no doubt, with her combs and her magic glasses! I must get more flowers for you both to adorn your lovely tresses....I wonder if Philomena can help me put a curl in my hair and maybe entwine some daisies. *sighs*
Kalvos is much, much better, what wonderful nurses we are! He twinkles all over with dust, so much so that he will think he has become a star, like the ones he loves to watch so much, and has been surrounded by beautiful angels in Gwen and Philomena.
I hope you are all refreshed dear ones and dear Urat was well rested, he looked too tired before. *scrunches up her brow*
Ah well, I might just sit near you dear ones and rest a while. I've been to see the wibbly elf and he was more dejected than usual today. I try and I try but he just wont be cheered...in fact he was truly mean to me. I felt my ears turn pink and my stomach did flip flops, I almost forgot myself and kicked him in the shin, but then he looked at me with those huge sad eyes, and I decided it wasn't his fault, so I just poked my tongue out and made a rude sound!
*eve naive put her hands on her hips and blows a raspberry*
Just like that! That isn't me at all...but he made me sooooo cross!
*eve naive's ears turn bright pink again and she plonks herself down on the floor in a huff!*
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All the world's a stage,
And all the men and women merely players:
They have their exits and their entrances;
And one man in his time plays many parts...
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