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He he laughed a little, raising the cuffs. "I can't really go anywhere."
"Ugh," she teased. "No need to show it off."
"They didn't want me to see, I think," he said. "Is there a way to free me?"
She turned to him, crossing her arms defensively. "That is my natural state," she said indignantly. "Also, I think that girl was charmed by you."
"My name is Melas," he said, "I don't.. I don't really remember why I'm here.." He tugged on the chains, whimpering slightly. "It's been so long...
Cal hesitated, looking up nervously. "I'll have the French Toast.. and just a water."
Eventually she would see something. It was a young man, hair grown over his face and bandages wrapped over his eyes. There were chains around his...
She gave him a small smile, observing him. "I missed you too."
There was a rattling noise, and the voice was a bit louder. "Hello? Can you help me?"
She rested her head on her hand. "It's been okay. Kind of boring.."
There was a pause before it called again. It sounded like man. "..Hello? Are you there? Or.. a dog, or something? Please help."
"I'm gonna get French toast," she said, her expression warm. "That sounds good right now."
She had been walking for a bit, and finally Tanzy came to her. There were horns made out of branches protruding from his head, as they did when he...
She nodded, closing the menu and setting it to the side. "Yeah. What are you getting?"
Rubble led her back to the ground. It was incredibly dark, but as her eyes adjusted she would find herself in a vast crypt, pillars towering to...
She scratched her temple, laughing slightly. "Yeah.. You're right."
He sniffed around quickly as he went, turning swiftly down a few streets. They eventually became alleyways, and he stopped. It was an alley, but...
She laughed a little. "Not yet. I'm just worried I might."
He sniffed around a little more before taking off down the street.
"I guess I just got accustomed to it.. I suppose I should figure out how to control it better, though."
