I WOULD TAKE HER ! open, m&g ! EVEN IF YOU WOULDNT

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    "Meet and greet." Leon called from the steps of a brightly painted house, looking out iver all the unfamiliar faces. And that's just what he hated. He hated unfamiliar, and change. So he was going to make it familiar. The orangish caracal pushed his hat down to shadow his eyes from sight, and reached instinctively for his dagger.


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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:125%; width:350px; margin-top: -5px;]"I'm Homekit. You can call me Home 'r Homie." Homekit would say as he trotted over, squinting at the other male's head. "What'cha wearing, bruh?" Raising a paw, he pointed towards the hat, curious to what it was. He hadn't seen such a thing before.

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    Shady figure, mm? Just like him. Perfect, they'd get along splendidly. "We've met before, under a different name. I'm Leo Ivie." he said, teleporting over and giving a nod, bi-colored eyes watching with mild interest. Dagger, hat, hiding of the eyes? - Looks like they had history.

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    "It's my hat," Leon said, biting back another response, but finally letting it out, "from when I was in the guard back at the Enclave." They wouldn't know what the Enclave was, or even if it existed. At least not the one he was talking about. He then turned his intense blue gaze to Leo, a small flash of a smile flickering onto his lips, "Yes, we have met," he nodded, but couldn't quite take his eyes from the other male, "why did you chance your name?"


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    / muse drainage man


    "Changed my name because - " he stopped, blinking slowly. Fine, he should tell him then. "I wanted to be normal. I was different, I still am different. I won't stop until I blend in with the rest." You wouldn't get it, you wouldn't understand the stares. The last part was added to himself, and he gave a small nod.

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    "speaking", actions, thinking


    "... Nevermind Muzikant." Nev said as she approached, still forcing on an optimistic tone of voice. It was quite obvious, however, that these emotions were forced to hell and back. Being happy was hard right now, but she'd force herself to remain positive if need be.

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  • [justify]Neptuneblue arrived, seating herself beside Nev, and aiming to comfort her with her own tail. Her attempt was flimsy and half-assed, but it was still an attempt, and she still hoped it worked. "I'm Neptuneblue Muzikant, captain or deputy here. It's nice to meet you." The chocolate lioness stated swiftly, wanting to get this over with.[/justify]