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[rdmcatpaw]

Uh, does anyone on board know what to do with cookies? I kind of went overboard and I don't want to see them go to waste. I think they're still good. I mean, they should be.

Could someone help me out, please?

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[rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com]

[The mage takes a seat on the bed and she tilts her head, listening.]

Not at all. I'm from the world known as Vana'Diel; an adventurer from the nation of Bastok, a resident of Tavnazia, a mercenary of Aht Urghan and Windurst, frequent visitor of the nation San D'Oria and Jeuno.

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[faeriexprincess.livejournal.com]

Your world sounds very interesting.

[But not familiar. She sighs a little, finally deciding to take a bite out of a cookie. Ama blinks, surprised.]

These are delicious, Catpaw; you're a skilled baker.

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[rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com]

[She chuckles.]

Its very large of a world, lots to see.

Ah, I'm not that great actually. These were pre-made due to a hat I got during the Starlight Celebration back on Vana'Diel.

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[faeriexprincess.livejournal.com]

[The faerie blinks. A hat made cookies?]

Well, they're still very good; thank you for sharing them with me.

[She smiles for real this time.]

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[rdmcatpaw.livejournal.com]

[A magical hat! The Mithra nods and grins a little.]

You're welcome! I'm glad I could share them with you, Amaria.