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[kriegsfurien]

I seem to be - missing something. My children, it wouldn't do if they were to... go stray. They're liable to snap, you see, and their bite is far worse than their bark. [She laughs. It's a nice laugh, sweet and clear, if a little confused. It ends too quickly, though, too sharp.] This little - excursion is quite untimely. Abrupt. It's left me quite

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[Voice]

[flies_lopsided]

The best thing to do, ma'am, would be to find out where you are, and then head down to the third floor. Everyone is attempting to gather there at the moment. We'll see what we can find about your children from there.

[Voice]

[kriegsfurien]

The third floor? I see. Well, perhaps I will join you then.

And you are?

[Voice]

[flies_lopsided]

Beg Pardon. Angeal Hewley.

[Voice]

[kriegsfurien]

Hewley? Would that be from the Greek for 'materia'? What an auspicious name.

[[ Voice ]]

[x_rette_mich_x]

I-I'm sure they're okay...

-Doesn't sound convincing, but give him an A for effort-

[[ Voice ]]

[kriegsfurien]

Oh, I don't doubt that.

[[ Voice ]]

[x_rette_mich_x]

There seem to be...a good number of people here.

[[ Voice ]]

[kriegsfurien]

Yes, and all at the same time, too... Strange, it's quite the game we've been set up for.

[bad_luck_stray]

You raising mutts or kids?

[kriegsfurien]

A little of both.

[bad_luck_stray]

Whatever suits your fancy, I guess.

[kriegsfurien]

Not fond of dogs?

[fluttersky]

I'm afraid we'll probably need a doctor here, sooner or later. I haven't noticed too many children around yet, but I'll keep an eye out for them.

[kriegsfurien]

Well, then I suppose you need look no further.

[lil_rookie]

How many children do you have? How old are they?

[kriegsfurien]

Plenty, dear. Their ages vary.

[lil_rookie]

Plenty?

[kriegsfurien]

Many found their way into my care.