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[waitedinwinhill.livejournal.com]

I would have never imagined a city could be so big. How do people find their way around without a map? Does anyone know what those horrid smelling pickles are that are being sold in the Business District? They really should be outlawed.

Ellone, I hope you're okay by yourself. I still feel bad leaving you behind. Are you alright?

Are you available to talk? I owe you an apology. I would have called, but I don't have the number.

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[winhillstime.livejournal.com]

[That she understands, and Elle falls silent as well.]

You know how he is... he likes to help people. [She sighs again.]

I haven't seen any garlands lately...

[She also sounds like it... hmmm...]

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[waitedinwinhill.livejournal.com]

I wouldn't change that about him.

[Small sigh then she changes the subject. Laguna's sense of responsibility led to a worst case scenario for the children and it bothers Raine horribly.]

I suppose I could make them, but there's not much reason right now.

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[winhillstime.livejournal.com]

[she doesn't answer at first. She understands in a way... and it's not Uncle Laguna who she's blaming.]

...They'd be very pretty this time of year.

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[waitedinwinhill.livejournal.com]

[Neither does Raine. Now the villagers on the other hand, oh yes.]

I suppose they would. It'd give me something to do too.

[voice]

[winhillstime.livejournal.com]

[Bah, the villagers make Elle angry sometimes.]

Yes. I could come help you, too. There's so much I still have to learn.

[voice]

[waitedinwinhill.livejournal.com]

I can show you how.

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[winhillstime.livejournal.com]

I'd really like that. I miss doing things with you and Uncle Laguna.

[voice]

[waitedinwinhill.livejournal.com]

I miss it too.