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[Anise stopped questioning how and why she kept finding her way back to this place a while ago. All she knew was that it was weird here, because there were always way too many of the same person walking around. Oh, well. That just meant more Guy's to hug, Colonels to hang around with, Asch's to bother and, most importantly, Ion's to protect!]

[Today, though, she finds an old sign that brings back a few fuzzy memories. She grins. Time to have some fun.]

♥ ~FREE HUGS~ ♥
~tips appreciated~

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[Have you never seen glitter before, greenkid? Well, Anise is using a brush and putting some more on the sign so before long, it'll be sparkling even more!]

You'd be surprised. Half the people 'round here need a couple, even if they don't realize it!

What kind of person would need a hug?

[Noct doesn't understand you people and your need for physical affection gosh!]

[Hmm. Give her a second while she thinks, and then starts ticking off on her fingers.]

Redheads that always look like they swallowed a bug. Blondes who like women but don't like women. Mean old colonels. Princesses who work too hard... Oh! Rich and well off and good looking emperors~ ♥

[THAT IS QUITE THE EXTENSIVE LIST...]

[And also the perfect opening for being a jerk. Because tormenting loli guardians sounds like a good way to spend his day.]

Heh. All those people, huh? And yet I see your precious Fon Master didn't make the cut.

That's 'cause Ion doesn't need hugs. He just gets 'em! He doesn't even hafta ask.

This [She jerks her thumb back at the sign.] is for the guys who don't realize they need 'em! Kinda like a special offer, or something.

[...w-why does that make him mad...]

And you're just giving them out to anyone who asks?

Sometimes they don't even have to ask! [She grins, because wow doesn't that sound so generous of her?]

...and what if someone like me asked?

[Not sure if trolling.]

You'd have to pay up, Sync. [She makes a face at him. She's not even gonna explain herself!]

But I'm not Sync.

[Normally a statement like that would be said in an Ion voice... and it sort of is, but that's his normal voice, really!]

You've got the wrong replica. I'm Noct.

What? But, you look just like-... Oh.

[She peers at him a little closer.] ... I didn't know there was another one of you guys, wow.

[WAS SHE REALLY ABOUT TO JUST SAY THAT Noct is disappoint.]

It doesn't surprise me that you didn't. I doubt the 8th would mentioned anything about it.

[WHAT SHE MEANT was that it looked like they went to the same stylist ok]

[But she just frowns.]

Eighth... But weren't there like seven? [So confused. Was she misremembering? She was fairly sure she wasn't!]

[He may have copied Sync's hairstyle because he's kind of a Sync fanboy but shhhh.]

No. If there were seven, I wouldn't have gotten the short end of the stick. [Bitter? Noct? Nah.] The little puppet you call Ion is the 8th.

[She frowns almost immediately.]

Ion's not a puppet, don't call him that!

Or what? You'll kill me again?

[That... was much more Ion-like. But still unintentional. Ion wasn't the one who died in Noct's world... not yet, at least.]

Only if you try to kill me, first! [for a thirteen year old girl, she has a surprisingly clear view on killing, okay.] Other than that, it's probably not even worth the effort.

...I never tried to kill you people anyway. [You know, directly.] I don't know why I'd start now.

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