Hitomi laughed a short laugh. "Of course, why should I not be?" She asked, as though it made sense for every ulaya, ucolian, or otherwise to be maticulous about their appearance. She sighed, as she realized it was all in vain and looked at him again, "What about you? Do you have any plans? Or perhaps just a past........?" She asked. It would be an interesting way to spend her time - to hear the life story of someone who could probably tell a good one. Hitomi settled herself back onto her haunches to wait for his reply.
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Amaroq nodded as he heard Hitomi's reply. He tried to imagine how he'd think about going to the beach, but all that he could imagine was him trying to brush dozens of dozens of grains of sand. Not the most comforting thing to think. He watched Hitomi fling dirt off of her, cocking his head to the side. "You're really picky with your appearance now, aren't you?" 
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