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[twinsecond]

[coming down one of the hallways is an Alma, barefoot and wearing cut-off pants at the knee and a tank-top. he's carrying a fishing pole in one hand and a bucket in the other.]

Okay, now then... where am I going to put you?

((ooc: Tyki taught him how to fish. Now he has new friends. :D;;;))

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[sightlessclown]

[it's a good thing he's good at recognizing voices, this is one he hasn't heard very often yet.]

... Alma? Who are you talking to?

[twinsecond]

Allen! Hi! Oh, um, I was talking to the fish I caught.

[sightlessclown]

You caught fish? [he looks quite enthralled by this] What kind?

[twinsecond]

Tyki said they're called "rainbow trout". I have two of them... I want to find them a home.

[sightlessclown]

That's a great idea... you should make it somewhere close to your room, if you can, so you can visit them. Did you name them? [he finds absolutely nothing odd about the idea of having rainbow trout as pets.]

[twinsecond]

Oh... no, I didn't. Do you think I should? [peering into the bucket...]

[sightlessclown]

If you want to! You certainly don't have to, though.

[twinsecond]

Hm. I don't know... well, first I have to find them a place to stay!

[sightlessclown]

Yeah, that's the most important. I'm afraid I can't help much with navigating...