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[trainmasters]

Who: Everyone
When: Day 64, late morning
Where: the Aurora

[ Good morning, citizens of the Aurora! Or is it afternoon? The air seems to be filled with a fog that's rolled in out of seemingly nowhere, although if you let it fall on your tongue you may notice it tastes like Sprite... or some similair type of soda.

Speaking of that fog though, there's something else strange about it - wandering into it might cause you to weep uncontrollably, or at least until you hug someone. So... have fun with that! ]

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[bowtiedbones]

Hey! Do you need something?

[voreaciously]

I need to speak with you...if you will allow it. Please.

[bowtiedbones]

[marks her page and sets her books aside]

Of course I'll allow it. What is it?

[voreaciously]

I apologise for interrupting you, but I simply...wish to apologise to you for my conduct thus far in its near entirety.

[bowtiedbones]

... Okay?

[voreaciously]

[she bows at the waist]

I know I have been very difficult, at times. Sometimes, other forces were at play, but more often than not, it has been me. I simply wanted to apologise to you for it.

[and commit to doing better, but that is better seen than said.]

[bowtiedbones]

[flutters her hands, oh gosh she doesn't know what to do with bowing]

Oh! Oh, um, gosh... thank you? Thank you, I know that kind of apology can be difficult to realize and make.