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>Talk about what you did on the outside.
Sounds like a good plan--
>Flirt.
Okay well--
>Make out.
OKAY! NOPE. MAYBE NOT THAT.
>Look back between the two connected rooms.
I start walking in Baker's--
"Pugsly, if you're about to check my room, I can tell ya nothing's in it. Just the ashes of the magic door."
Well, that answers that.
>"So... your place or mine?"
"Which room should we stay in, Baker?"
"It doesn't matter. There's something weird about your room, but I can't seem to determine what..."
is she okay with my hand holding hers, why am i doing this
>Once the silliness is done, you two might want to explore the two rooms together. They have to connect to something else.
"Do you think the enchantment leads to another room?"
"Probably. Hey! Watch the hands there!"
"I-- well, I didn't--"
"If you hold my hands, you'll probably get accidentally frozen or burnt or -- I dunno. My magic gets unstable sometimes."
"Are you tied to a specific element, Baker?"
"No - I'm a descendant of the blood tribe of the Rainbow. I can do it all. Kinda. I can't do fire and water at the same time, but of I focus, I can do one or the other."
"Well, if it makes you feel any better, I don't really have magical powers."
"You look like an inkling. You should have floaty powers or something."
"I... don't think I do. I'm kinda... dumb in the brain and not very good at thinking."
"well, neither am I."
"But you're a faixie, and they're really smart, and you had to go to school or something, right?"
"I'm only good at English, and history. I'm like a C student."
"I don't remember much about myself. I don't even know what I am."
"Well, you're an inkling. I think. The only way to know is to stab you."
...What?
"If you're an inkling, you'll bleed ink and if not, then, I've just cut you. Wait, I don't even have a knife! What are we supposed to do?!"
"I dunno. Kiss or somthing."
"What?"
"Nothing."
... I have a strange feeling about this girl.
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