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[howlsitgoin]

Who: Hazel
When: Day 1, morning
Where: Hazel carriage

[Well this doesn't look great. But hey, if we all succumb to nature our carriage is already in style!

So how are we handling all this?]

Comments

[howlsitgoin]

You're-- You've got no features. What even are you?

[He's just confused! Maybe you're like, aliens.]

[agoodnoe]

[ What kind of question even is that. ]

... I don't know. I am me, I suppose.