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Posted: Tue Aug 11, 2009 5:50 pm
Fourteen?
Ollen's eyes widened, she felt like she really had entered the game too late to make a difference. Although, the candidate master's lessons said that anyone can impress that come during the appropriate age, some of these people have had literally years of trying to impress, she only had three?
"I'm feeling the scary part, excitement, and anxiety alright, I think I'm going to head out to sleep," and to punctuate her statement she let out a long yawn, "I'm sorry, I think I just need some time alone."
She slid her chair back against the floor making a scrapping sound that startled Ahoy to her arm. ""G-good night." It wasn't La, she was just feeling anxious and muddled from all the worrying, a god night's rest really would make everything all better.
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Posted: Tue Aug 11, 2009 6:22 pm
"Of course."
It was probably good to get herself back to Isonth, anyways. "Good evening, Ollen. It's good to see you again. And good luck." Giving her friend a smile, La inclined her head and got straight to work scarfing the last bits of her meal. Menalia cheeped his own dismissal before diving headfirst into the bowl for scraps.
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