Razkil: Do you want to be as tall as I am? You can wear boots too. Silren: It doesn't really matter.

Feyn: All right, no one is leaving me out! Silren: *laughs softly* Feyn: *mutters* Ferrahn's here. Silren: . . .

Silren: I'm glad you're here, Ferrahn. Ferrahn: So this is the new face you'll be using? Razkil: What do you think, Ferrahn? Luthien: *purrs* Lovely. Errand: Silren still looks good. =^_^=

Silren: Do you like this face? Ferrahn: . . . Razkil: Do you, Ferrahn? Errand: Of course, he does. He likes everything that's Silren's. Ferrahn: . . .

Silren: Ferrahn? Ferrahn: I don't see what the fuss is about. Everyone: . . .

Errand: *whispers* He's angry. Feyn: *murmurs* I think we can see that. Errand: He didn't really want Silren to have a big body, you know. Feyn: I think we can see that, Errand.

Ferrahn: Let's go. Luthien: *purrs* But I want to admire Silren's new face a bit longer. Ferrahn: *snarls*

Razkil: Ferrahn, you don't want to stay? I know Seph will be trying different wigs and eyes on Silren. Ferrahn: I'm not interested. Silren: . . .

Razkil: Don't worry, Silren. Ferrahn will be all right later.

Silren: I hope so. Razkil: He'll be better later. *nods* Seph: I hope so. -_- Errand: He'll probably just stay angry for a while and make us all miserable first. Feyn: That's very helpful, Errand. Errand: It's true! Seph: *sigh* Let's take some pictures of our new Sakaki.

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