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       #Post#: 2551--------------------------------------------------
       Tomboy Ahoy
   DIR By: Natasha
       Date: April 1, 2015, 2:07 am
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       Natasha smiled as she sniffed the clean air; it was good to be
       away from the castle for a day. The wars were over, her kingdom
       was in capable hands, and now she was going to enjoy herself for
       a bit. Still, it was pretty obvious to anyone who looked at her
       that she was someone of importance, or at least wealth. While
       she had left her dresses behind, she flaunted a false corset
       shirt of violet silk and gold, while her trousers were much more
       plain; still, though, they were quite extravagantly woven. Now,
       she was finally ready to be a queen outside of her castle; only,
       what was she to do first?
       #Post#: 2554--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Tomboy Ahoy
   DIR By: KateRoseTH
       Date: April 1, 2015, 3:13 am
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       After leaving the hospital with her knapsack and her new inhaler
       shoved unceremoniously inside of it, Kate wandered around town
       rather aimlessly as she tried to figure out what she was going
       to do next, still furious about recent occurrences and new
       information about her new "condition". Of course, she could
       always flee into the jungle wilderness and work hard to try to
       impossibly overcome her new weakness like the hardheaded
       hedgehog she was...or she could perhaps just keep on
       stomping/strolling around while trying to blow off some steam.
       The red-orange hedgehog could not help but think of how much
       easier her life would be if karma and bad luck would somehow
       give her a break for once in her life. As it is, though, she
       figured she should just find a place to sit down and have some
       warm chamomile tea--something like that.
       After finding a nice quiet café and ordering her cup of tea,
       Kate sat down in the open patio portion of the vicinity and
       busied herself with thoughts of somehow reversing back time or
       being born as someone else in order to be given a second chance
       to solve her problems. Of course, these thoughts would be OOC
       for her to even think about, but a thin, inescapable thought
       kept looping around in her mind that suggested that she was
       running out of options and was getting desperate. The young
       explorer/adventurer did not know what to do at this point, not
       anymore. For once in her life, she needed some sort of mentor or
       higher being for assistance, now.
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       Re: Tomboy Ahoy
   DIR By: Natasha
       Date: April 1, 2015, 3:26 am
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       Luckily for Kate, one possible person of such caliber was not
       far away. Natasha had also, by a stroke of luck and her
       indecisive mind, wandered to the same café, and was quietly
       sipping away at a large cup of coffee, dipping a piece of toffee
       bread into it every now and again; snacking was something to be
       expected from her. She fiddled with her necklace, played with
       her bracelet; what was she to do? She huffed as she thought
       about it, finally some time away from the castle and it's chaos,
       and she was bored... or was it anxious? It was hard to tell at
       this time. She just wanted someone to talk to, someone
       reasonable to take her mind off of it all.
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