Flynn? Halloooooo? Flynn Rider? Anyone?
I seem to be.....I seem to be tangled up, over here? This is SO embarrassing...
[Rapunzel has landed in the woods not far to the northeast of House 46. Unfortunately, 70 feet of shimmering golden hair is looped and knotted and snarled every which way in nearby trees and bushes. Her journal is lying not far
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So there's now a golden-haired kid sitting on a large wolf and staring curiously at the draped hair. Maybe he should offer to help.]
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......Hi.
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So... do I want to ask how this happened?
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They're not so very conveniently located, for some reason.
[She sighs and claps a hand to her forehead. This whole thing is literally giving her a headache.]
I have. Absolutely. No. Idea.
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for land's sakes. her jaw goes slack and anne is frozen somewhere between admiration and good samaritanish concern.
give her a moment. the speechlessness shan't last long. ]
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........
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of course! the hair makes sense, now. anne breaks out into a rather ecstatic grin. ] Oh. You simply must be new. Hello -- I'm Anne Shirley. Anne with an e. Would you like some help?
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[She holds up one very taut section of hair to show her.]
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Are you alright?
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[That is one tense voice, Yue.]
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Welp, nevermind the length of her hair. This doesn't look good!]
Hey, d'you need some help?
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Help would be nice. I'm kind of in a jam.
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[First thing's first: he's grabbing the journal for her. Once that's done, he'll turn his attention to all that hair.]
You've sure got a lot of hair! I can try and get it loose, I just don't know how long it'll take.
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Huh.]
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Come here, hair. Time to get packed in!
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Hello? Yes? Who are you?
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