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[restoringpeace]

[ There's a girl sitting in a garden with insanely bright pink hair making flower wreaths! Do you want one? You know you want one. ]

ooc: intro! to the rest of the camp, that is. ♥

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[thekingsgambit]

I see you have met Euphemia.

[x_autnihil]

A friend of yours?

[thekingsgambit]

My half-sister.

[x_autnihil]

I see. She is a charming girl.

[thekingsgambit]

Ah, it comes naturally to her. Much like Nunnally.

[x_autnihil]

Another half-sister? I am afraid I have not had the fortune to make her acquaintance.

[thekingsgambit]

No, Nunnally and I share the same parents. She is the younger one assisting her.

[x_autnihil]

I see. Are there many of your relatives in Camp?

[thekingsgambit]

Just my two half-sisters and Nunnally.

[x_autnihil]

Three. Then do you consider yourself lucky or no?

[thekingsgambit]

I prefer the term, grateful.

[x_autnihil]

*nods* Grateful. A good word for it. Are there others whom you would like to see again sooner rather than later? The issue of them becoming trapped in this place aside.

[thekingsgambit]

... There is one.

[x_autnihil]

Oh?

[thekingsgambit]

A friend from school. Shirley.

[x_autnihil]

A friend? Ah, all right. Have you known each other long?