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After the Royalist Ball, Chiara had some things to think about. Mainly her relationship with her large quill-beast lusus. So she had not been the best about keeping in contact with those who may have been worried about her. But there, covered in mud and seeing Hazmas fall into the pile of hay, made all the bad feelings of that time seem to vanish. The festival really was good for relaxing.

Chiara laughed as Hazmas fell into the pile of hay. Now it was all stuck to him, and he almost resembled a troll scare crow. "Long time no see!" The blueblood said as she took the fallen troll's hand and helped him to his feet. "Looks like you have been having lots of fun at the festival."

"Well you are just one lucky troll to be my friend then Hazmas." Chiara said in responce to the greenblood's mooncake comment. She pulled out the box of cakes she had made that day. They were not the most perfect perfect batch she had made, but they were quite fine in her opinion. "Im thinking of becoming a profeshional considering how well im doing cooking these things. This box is on the house, but i cant guarantee freebies when my master shop opens." Chiara winked at him. She was suprisingly good at cooking, maybe she would keep it as a hobby, but cooking was not a career one as skilled as her would be wasted on.

"Ha!" Chiara remarked to her friend's next comment. "I think the haystack is a big lie. Ive seen so many trolls try their luck, and not one has found so much as a prinprick of that needle! I bet its not even in there." Chiara pulled Hazmas into a one armed hug, drapping her arm over his shoulders. "Looks like you won a cute stuffed snoutbeast tho."

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Chiara was taken aback. He wanted to give her something? "I, um..." The blueblood started, then regained her cool composure with her usual grin. "Well i cant do that! Thats completely unfair!" Chiara said in mock disbelief. The blueblood instead picked up one of her mooncakes. "But how about a trade, huh?" She said, grinning at the boy.

"Say aww!" Chiara sad as she moved to feed the greenblood her perfect mooncake.