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[erasedroyalty]

It is rather unnerving to share minds with another, more so when the other is a man. Although I suppose that I'm merely stating the obvious when I say so.

Still, to know that my thoughts are not my own nor private... [ She trails off; despite her calm and collected voice, Helios can sense her annoyance at the complete lack of privacy between the

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[dragon_savior]

You too, huh?

[erasedroyalty]

Yes. It seems the gods weren't content with just our shoes.

[myownmemory]

Probably on purpose, they matched up boys with girls.

[erasedroyalty]

...I must admit that I hadn't noticed that pattern.

[myownmemory]

Well, not Alfred and Alex, but...

There's a lot of pairs that are one boy and one girl...do you think we think really different?

[erasedroyalty]

It depends. There are certain stereotypes that come to mind when talking about the differences between the mindsets of men and women.

However, there have been men with a more 'feminine', for lack of a better label, mindset and vice versa.

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[folkloristic]

[ Lol he's just a bit jittery at the annoyance sensed and yeah he doesn't like being a bother, fff. ]

Ahaha so then you must be the one I'm sharing thoughts with. [ He sighs from his end. ] It seems this place enjoys this sort of thing though, what with the amount of people being affected in such a way.

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[erasedroyalty]

[ And have some embarrassment at being caught; she knows that he can't help it, and the annoyance is more directed at the thought of NO PRIVACY than at him. Interestingly, there are some quick flashbacks of being taught etiquette in a large castle filled with winged people. ]

It seems that way, sir. These... events occur every so often.

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[folkloristic]

[ He takes in what he saw for a moment. One of his own flashbacks flickering to the surface. A meeting with a young man with blonde hair who also has a pair of pure white wings. It happens to be one of his angel students. ] Wings, hm? An angel perhaps?

Mm yes. It looks like the gods wanted to ingrain into our minds the meaning of "walking a mile in someone's shoes." Ah! I suppose an introduction isn't very necessary, but my name is Helios Sprensonne.

(ooc; Italics are thoughts~)

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[erasedroyalty]

[ Angel? She's amused at that thought, although that amusement is tinged with a old bitterness. She and her people are anything but that. ]

It is a pleasure to finally meet the one I've been sharing thoughts with, Headmaster Sprensonne. I am Nina Wyndia.

[ Another flash of the castle this time; although she quickly shoves that though away, it seems that Wyndia is also more than just a name... ]