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Orai: ..... *Staring out with blank eyes*
Kavrin: *walks into the clearing*
Ayla: *follows her dad into the clearing, peering around, and tilts her head at Orai*
Orai: *Feels someone's gaze upon him* ... *Slowly turns his head to stare at Ayla*
Ayla: *blinks at having been noticed, but wanders over anyway* What's that? *points at his halo*
Orai: *Tilts his head back, as if trying to see the halo* ...A halo
Ayla: Oh. *tilts her head* It looks neat. *wonders how it stays up floating in the air*
Orai: *Looks over the kit, as if now just noticing her appearance* Thank you little miss
Ayla: *grins a bit at being called miss* My name's Ayla. What's yours?
Orai: I am.... *Searches through the fog that covers his memory* Orai
Ayla: *tilts her head at the pause* Orai, huh? Nice to meet you. *eyes the wings* Can you fly?
Orai: No... *Shakes his head* Not now
Ayla: *looks them over, wondering* Did they get hurt?
Orai: *Slowly shakes his head* I do not remember how
Ayla: *blinks* Oh. *smiles* You should try to learn how again. If you learned once you can learn again.
Orai: I will learn, once I find who I seek
Ayla: Who're you looking for? *wonders if she's seen him/her*
Orai: A contractor
Ayla: What's a contractor? *tilts her head*
Orai: Someone who will let me reclaim myself
Ayla: Oooh...are they hard to find?
Orai: *Smiles slightly* These days, yes
Ayla: That's a shame. *ponders* How can you tell if someone is a contractor?
Orai: I can not know until the time is right, then, I will sense it
Ayla: Ahh. *nods* That makes sense.
Orai: *Murmurs* Does it? *Shifts and looks as if this simple conversation has worn him out*
Ayla: *shrugs* I think it does. *tilts her head* You look like you need a nap.
Orai: Do I? *Looks down at his paws* I can not rest yet
Ayla: Because you're looking for a contractor?
Orai: *Nods and once again smiles a little* That is correct little miss
Ayla: *nods, figuring that he looks tired from constantly looking for a contractor* I hope you find one soon
Orai: Thank you little miss *Bows his head slightly*
Ayla: *smiles, then recalls a prior comment he made* So you came from somewhere, right? What was it like?
Orai: I.... I can not remember
Ayla: Ooh, kinda like flying? *wonders if he'll remember that too when he finds a contractor*
Orai: *Slowly nods* Yes, like flying
Ayla: There are a lot of namrah here that came from someplace else. Most of them are Pokémir. *wonders if he knows what a Pokémir is*
Orai: Pokemir? *Searches his mind but doesn't come up with anything. Perhaps it was another thing lost in his memory?* I do not recall a creature by that name little miss
Ayla: Pokémir are namrah who used to be Pokémon. Pokémon are creatures from another world who have really strong powers, like breathing fire, squirting water, creating small earthquakes and whirlpools. Though here they don't really use those powers as much. No real need to.
Orai: Such powers sound familiar... but not the creatures *Shakes his head and looks slightly frustrated at himself*
Ayla: *tilts her head* It's okay not to know something. Nobody know everything. *points over at Kavrin* That's my dad. He's a Houndoom.
Kavrin: *smiles and waves*
Orai: *Looks to Kavrin, his eyes widening a fraction at the sight of the horns. Murmurs* Demon?
Ayla: *tilts her head* What's a demon?
Orai: An evil being... *Shakes his head, this girl's dad couldn't be a demon*
Ayla: Oh. *shakes her head* Dad's really nice. He might look like a demon, but he's not.
Orai: That... that is good *Nods* It would be bad for a demon to be raising little miss
Ayla: *tilts her head* If somebody was raised by a demon would they become a demon too?
Orai: *Shakes his head* It would be unsafe though
Ayla: *nods, that much being evident from the start* Yep.
Orai: *Looks away his mind starts to dull yet again*
Ayla: *still thinks he needs a nap, but not going to say so, and isn't really sure what to talk about* ... *peers up at the sky while thinking of anything interesting she'd want to ask him*
Orai: *Eyelids droop halfway* The night is getting long...
Ayla: Yeah, the moon's already over there. *points at it* So it's pretty late. *wonders how he'll rest without being able to rest*
Orai: *Looks to the moon* It is time for me to then
Ayla: *nods and waves* Goodbye.
