AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!
... mh?
-She gently moves the little guys off her with a few little pats, then goes to move the blankets aside-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-She opens her eyes, looking up at her, realising she's right-
-She starts brushing the dirt and grass off her-
You should— you shouldn't scare people like that.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?...Yes, this much is apparent. Hm. And you say you were, t— HNRGUGH—!
(AAAA AUDREY AGAIN... calm... be CALM.)
...Gavin. I am Gavin Guggisberg. Do you... touch shoulders often.
(Pouts a bit, but doesn't exactly tell her to let go.)
…
(BEHIND THE COVERS IS)
(...some greasy-ish, fat, blond schlub
◊ in a dingy hoodie having a prolonged couch siesta.)
Zzzzzzz... zzz... zz—... zzzzzzzzz...
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019-Gracia frowns-
I didn't jump in the way! You weren't being careful!
Evening, sir. Are these ones yours?
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?I should inform you that it's rather unbecoming and socially unaccep— wait did you say adorable.
(They— pause. And kinda... get blanker-looking.)
(...But then they look to Kaine.)
...Do I. Hm...!
Zzzzz— wh—... Mrhhh...?
(Sloooooowly lifts his head, his eyes all squinty and about three quarters of the way shut.)
...Oh... Yeah... They're not... bothering you... are they...?
(Just sounds... so glum.)
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make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019Mh? Oh no, they're adorable little angels.
-Picks one up, gently-
I just wanted to know where they were coming from.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?A reprobate! -laughs uproariously- What a foul slander! I've never probated in my life, much less reprobated!
-folds her arms, leaning forward-
now lookherehuman! i was veryclearly going innastraightline! maybe if you had situationalawarenessyouwouldhaveseenme!!!>>
UN JOUR JE SERAI DE RETOUR PRÈS DE TOIM-maybe you should go slower next time!
-Huffing, getting up to her feet-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?...My old equipment. Wasn't easy to get after. -Is holding one arm a little stiffly, and his sleeve is soaked in what appears to be tree sap-
-Dumps out some materia, each one significantly larger than the one he'd given Artemis earlier, as well as a few of them rather misshapen-looking, like natural pearls-
-A leather harness of some sort, and several absolutely massive swords-
-A handgun-
-Vincent will have fun dealing with the broken window to his flat when he gets home-
-And something that looks suspiciously like a digital oven timer wired up to four large blocks of... clay? Sure, let's go with that-
...In case things go sour.

Library
(Yeah, the library is filled with many kinds of books. If you wanted, you could find any book you desired.)
(Marcia has entered and she's busy picking out potion recipe books.)