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 Kinsley sees this, gets interested and teleports right next to them, "Music? Which genre? Please say death metal."

 Allison chuckles "Mostly just folk music but I can play metal I suppose. Not that I'm really equipped for it."

 "Oh. Well folk is cool too, is this one of those 'Hey, let's throw words together and make it sound nice' or does it tell an actual story? I'm more inclined to like the latter."

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Lore sits in her room, her door is open. She lies on her bed, balancing a crystal orb on her stomach while humming to herself. She has her hair tied back in a bun while she wears a black, long sleeved dress and grey pants. 

Kelipso sits outside, fiddling with his staff. He braids a wreath made of holly through it, smiling to himself once its complete. He gently hold on to the holy leaves, letting magic grow small red holly berries nestled in the leaves.

Allison sits down at a table and pulls out her notebook. She begins writing a small sonnet in it, humming along the words. She pushes her white hair behind her blue elfish ear while she thinks for a moment before her eyes light up and write something.

 Jason walks out, smoking a cigarette, "Hey Kel." He smiles, mask half off his face

Wallie looks over allison's shoulder, reading the sonnet curiously

 Kelipso looks up and tilts his head "hey there, get the cancer stick out of your mouth before I smack it out" he said and jokingly pointed the staff near the side of Jason's head.

Allison feels someone behind her and looks over. She smiles warmly "Good day to you."

 "Want me to put something else in my mouth?" He asks, putting the cigar out on his own arm before flicking it away

Wallie seems to smile, though its hard to tell given their mouth blending into the rest of them, "Hi! Good days"

 Kelipso chuckled for a moment before looking at Jason's arm. He sighs and gets up, looking at the burn mark "You shouldn't do that J, makes me worried"

"anything I can help you with?" She asked and tilted her head.

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Lore sits in her room, her door is open. She lies on her bed, balancing a crystal orb on her stomach while humming to herself. She has her hair tied back in a bun while she wears a black, long sleeved dress and grey pants. 

Kelipso sits outside, fiddling with his staff. He braids a wreath made of holly through it, smiling to himself once its complete. He gently hold on to the holy leaves, letting magic grow small red holly berries nestled in the leaves.

Allison sits down at a table and pulls out her notebook. She begins writing a small sonnet in it, humming along the words. She pushes her white hair behind her blue elfish ear while she thinks for a moment before her eyes light up and write something.

 There is a knock on her door frame.

There is a loud crack from nearby.

 She gets up and opens the door "Mn...?"

Kelipso looks up and tilts his head. He stands up and walks towards the noise.

 Theren is standing there with a long sleeve black shirt, brown pants, and brown boots. "Hey...."

Standing about 200 ft away from a target, holding a sniper rifle, is a man with a red skull mask. He lowers the sniper and starts walking towards a target pinned on a tree.

 "hey.. Whats wrong?" She asked, leaning on the door frame, folding her arms.

Kelipso's ears flick as he messed with the tip of his curled horn. He hides himself in a bush and watches.

 "Stuff in my head plus what you saw earlier..."

The bullet had pierced the exact center of the target. The man nods and walks back to where he was before. He puts another bullet into the chamber and fires the gun. Attack: 14 Damage: 9

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 Kinsley sees this, gets interested and teleports right next to them, "Music? Which genre? Please say death metal."

 Allison chuckles "Mostly just folk music but I can play metal I suppose. Not that I'm really equipped for it."

 "Oh. Well folk is cool too, is this one of those 'Hey, let's throw words together and make it sound nice' or does it tell an actual story? I'm more inclined to like the latter."

 "Its a story." She said "Its about someone I know"

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Lore sits in her room, her door is open. She lies on her bed, balancing a crystal orb on her stomach while humming to herself. She has her hair tied back in a bun while she wears a black, long sleeved dress and grey pants. 

Kelipso sits outside, fiddling with his staff. He braids a wreath made of holly through it, smiling to himself once its complete. He gently hold on to the holy leaves, letting magic grow small red holly berries nestled in the leaves.

Allison sits down at a table and pulls out her notebook. She begins writing a small sonnet in it, humming along the words. She pushes her white hair behind her blue elfish ear while she thinks for a moment before her eyes light up and write something.

 Jason walks out, smoking a cigarette, "Hey Kel." He smiles, mask half off his face

Wallie looks over allison's shoulder, reading the sonnet curiously

 Kelipso looks up and tilts his head "hey there, get the cancer stick out of your mouth before I smack it out" he said and jokingly pointed the staff near the side of Jason's head.

Allison feels someone behind her and looks over. She smiles warmly "Good day to you."

 "Want me to put something else in my mouth?" He asks, putting the cigar out on his own arm before flicking it away

Wallie seems to smile, though its hard to tell given their mouth blending into the rest of them, "Hi! Good days"

 Kelipso chuckled for a moment before looking at Jason's arm. He sighs and gets up, looking at the burn mark "You shouldn't do that J, makes me worried"

"anything I can help you with?" She asked and tilted her head.

 "Its fine, heals after a bit." He says simply, covering it with his sleeve. "How are you doing?"

"I- well- you-" He struggles to form a sentance for a couple more seconds before he just points at the notebook, "music?"

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 Serenity is still lightly bright pink, sitting there at the fire

 Theren is moderately red. "You want anything to eat or drink?"

 She shakes her head

 "Ok." Theren then holds Serenity, his eyes closing slowly.

 She continues humming, leaning into him

 Theren soon drifts off to sleep.

 Serenity keeps humming, sitting in his arms

 Theren mumbles in his sleep, his face changing from calm to frightened.

 She pokes his face,

 Theren flinches slightly and his facial expression stays the same.

 "Hey, wake up theren."

 Theren eyes open slowly. "Hmmm?"

 "You were having a nightmare..."

 Theren rubs his eyes and pulls away. "Sorry. I've been having those lately."

 "Should i go in there and help?" she asks

 "What?"