Errand: I'm tired of staring at these butterflies. Razkil: We fixed together more pieces today. Silren: There must be a trick to this.

Ferrahn: You're at the stupid puzzle again? Errand: Hey, Ferrahn. Razkil: Do you want to help us?

Silren: Maybe you can see something we missed. Ferrahn: Hm... Errand: One extra head won't hurt.

Ferrahn: No. I don't want to fix puzzles. Silren: ?

Ferrahn: Go away, Errand. Errand: =P Razkil: Should I go away too? Ferrahn: Yes. Errand: =P Let's go, Razkil.

. . .

Ferrahn: I'm bored. Silren: Are you feeling better today? Ferrahn: . . . maybe.

Ferrahn: So you really want another body? Silren: . . . yes.

Ferrahn: *hugs* Silren: Ferrahn?

Ferrahn: I like this one. Silren: Oh. Ferrahn: Oh. Silren: You won't like my other one? Ferrahn: It'll be different, you idiot. Silren: Oh. Ferrahn: *sigh*

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