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[bg_lore_antalya]

Who: Lore, open

What: Playing pool?

Where: Quad

When: Monday afternoon

Open, incomplete

Lore walked into the Quad. She was a little bored, and had begun roaming the halls in search of SOMEONE to hang out with. So far she had no luck, but surely someone would be in the Quad.

A part of her hoped to find Addy, though she doubted she would. Addy wasn't as

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[bg_zell_dincht]

Since the SeeD ball, Zell had purchased his own purse, and used it to carry around his money, ID, food, and whatever other random things he felt like carrying around. He was still very determined to make purses a unisex accessory. As he walked through the quad to show off his purse, he recognized the very person who gave him the excellent idea to start carrying a purse in the first place!

"Yo, Lore!" he called with a wave before he ran over to her. "So, what're ya up to? Playing pool?" he asked as he looked over Lore and the pool table.

[bg_lore_antalya]

Lore looked over to a familiar voice, to see Zell running toward her with his usual energy. She started to ask if he wanted to play, when she caught sight of his purse and nearly doubled over with laughter. "Oh my Hyne, I created a monster," she joked. "I can't believe you went out and got your own!" She laughed some more, then added almost as an afterthought, "You know, mine still smells like cucumber and turkey."

[bg_zell_dincht]

The joke having gone completely over his head, Zell pouted at Lore. "A monster?" He scratched his head, and sheepishly grinned at Lore. "Sorry 'bout your purse," he apologized. "I'll get you an air freshener or something to put in there..." He thought it wasn't so bad, having your purse smell like food, so then he quickly added, "Unless you like it smelling that way! Then I'll get you more food to put in it instead of an air freshener!"

[bg_lore_antalya]

Lore just continued to laugh, shaking her head. "Nah, it's okay," she told him. "It still makes me laugh every time I look at that poor ol' purse. Maybe it's done what it was put on earth for." Though she really doubted anyone had ever intended the purse be sacrificed and filled with meat products, it was a humorous idea.

She looked at Zell dubiously for a moment, then handed him a cue stick in an unspoken invitation to play. "So, like, does no one care that you're carrying a purse around, or do you just not care that they care?" Or maybe, she wondered, Zell liked the attention.