While Seph is off at the post office...

Feyn: Your turn, Errand. Razkil: Are you sure you don't want to play next, Kamahn? Kamahn: No. I told you, Feyn always cheats. Feyn: *murmurs* I do not, Kamahn.

Kamahn: Everytime it looks like you're winning, he does something and you lose. Feyn: It's called strategy, boy. Kamahn: He cheats. Razkil: But it's still fun, even if he does. Feyn: I do not cheat, Razkil.

Kamahn: Of course you won't admit it. A liar never does. Feyn: *mutters* First, I'm a cheat, now I'm a liar. Errand: He does have a point. You always manage to win no matter what. Feyn: After you lose, it's Razkil's turn. Errand: Who says you're gonna win?!

Errand: Hey, look! It's Silren! =^_^= Silren: *small smile*

Errand: So did you find Ferrahn? Silren: *nods* Errand: That's good. Sometimes, when you're looking for him, he never appears.

Silren: . . . Errand: I wonder what Seph's going to bring home from the post office this time. Feyn: Errand, it's your move. Errand: Do you think it's stuff for us? Feyn: It probably will be. Now come on and hurry up. Errand: I need time to think. Feyn: You'll have the time if you keep quiet.

Razkil: Silren, is something wrong? Silren: . . .

Errand: What's wrong with Silren? Rakzil: He's very quiet. Feyn: Silren's always quiet. Razkil: I know something's bothering him. Errand: Silren, are you okay? Feyn: Look, if he wants to talk about it, he will. So leave him alone. Errand, it's your move again.

Silren: I know what Seph is bring home. Errand: What is it? =^_^= Is it something for us? Silren: It's a big body for me. Everyone: !!

Errand: You're really going to have a big body?? Silren: Yes. Razkil: That's great! Feyn: *murmurs* Is it now? Errand: Of course! Silren has been waiting even before Seph got you your Kohya, Feyn! Feyn: Yes, well, I suppose.

Feyn: . . . Errand: What does your new body look like? Do you like it? Razkil: Is he taller than me? Feyn is. Feyn: *looks away from Variq*

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