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Narrowleaf sighed. "I accepted you apology. Is there something else?"
"Y-yeah... It's not your fault." Narrowleaf said.
"Oh... Yeah." Narrowleaf said, embarrassed. "I forgot."
"What's going on?" Narrowleaf asked, manifesting next to Brisk.
"How did Flitter live in here?! It's so... nonexistant." (Be right back. Maybe.)
"Huh... To me, I'm just floating in a white room." Narrowleaf responded.
"What do you mean?" He asked.
"Thanks." Narrowleaf said, flying in. "I forgot how nice it was in here."
Narrowleaf sighed. "May I get a ride?" He asked, turning into a dark mist.
"What do you mean!?" He asked, suprised.
"Wh-what is it?" He asked.
Narrowleaf sighed. "I'll never know..." He muttered.
(It's alright. G'Night.) "Don't... I-" Narrowleaf was interrupted by a sudden wind, carrying ice crystals. "Ow!" He cried, looking for the...
"It only hurts a little. Or causes me to black out and go into a self-destructive rampage." He admitted. "It's fine though. Nothing for you to...
"I always forget how interesting you are. Hmm..." Narrowleaf stopped, and the aura dissolved him into a black mist. He flew forward again, beside...
"I know. I was just saying how lucky you are." Narrowleaf said. "Being able to go wolf whenever you want..."
(Ehh... Algebra is... Horrible.) Narrowleaf sighed. "Too bad I can't transform on demand. You're lucky."
Welcome! So... Hi...?
Narrowleaf stopped for a moment, then began to run. He was now next to Brisk. "Sorry. I wanted to be next to you." He said. (Well... Looks like...
Narrowleaf looked back. "Why don't I use this more often?!" He cackled.
