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: Fairalin flew over to thenew arivail
: "Ello, I'm Fairalin Midnight, it's a
: pleasure to meet you. Eric should show any
: minute now. Nice hat by da by, how'd you
: do that weird glamor spell? I couldn't see
: through it at all." then she stopped
: and shook her head "Poor Eric, he
: must have at least half the female
: population of the group after him, it's
: going to make it harder to hook him up
: with someone though, so many girls! Of
: course I have the distinct feeling he
: won't mind much!" Fairalin shook her
: happily and laughed waiting the reaction
: to that comment and wondering if what
: Aphrodite did in 'Hostage Sitution' would
: actually work in real life.
Kimmy just stared at EO-Fru-Fru Beast as Fairalin introduced herself. Blinking once, Kimmy stood on tip-toe and reached up catching one of the sausage curls on EO/Beast's chin. She gently pulled it straight and watched as it bounced back into shape, making the little bow at the end of the chin braid swing.
Kimmy's lips began to twitch. Valiantly refraining from laughing at her friend, though tears clouded her vision and a fine trembling ran through her body, she cleared her throat twice and tried to speak words of consolation.
"Could be worse EO. At least ya didn't turn into a Bog Beast! Eric probably wouldn't want to even touch ya then! Um, maybe you should try taking off the hat?" she suggested helpfully.
