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[a Guy is moving aimlessly around. You miiight think he seems a bit familiar]

...I never thought I'd return to this place after all.

[[ooc: Older version of

losthispath . :D]]

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Ohh... Wow.

Still afraid of girls?

Not as much as I was before. But I guess I still can't stand touches over a long period of time.

How have you been? ...or rather, has anything changed?

Ohh...

All right, I suppose. Nothing has really changed, aside from my hair color.

Arietta likes to tease me about that.

Black looks good on you regardless.

Arietta?

A-ah... Thanks.

The God-General Arietta the Wild.

Think it will ever go back to normal?

Oh. The female version of the boy I... Kind of new.

I have no idea. It's odd.

...A boy Arietta?

Hm. Maybe we could try to look for a way Mom? [yep, the Mom just slipped out]

Yeah. That's how he was in my world.

[ m-mom... she stares at him for a moment before smiling and deciding not to mention it. ] Well, we could.

She'd throw a fit if she found out that she was... is? Male in your world. [chuckles]

But...? [smiles and tilts his head]

That's almost cute.

I don't know what would work, aside from shaving it all off.

Aside from the part where her animal friends will show up and growl at you.

So... Just letting it grow would be the answer? [frowns and chews on his bottom lip]

...Yeah, don't want that.

I don't know. I woke up and it was like this! Actually, everything in my room aside from Nia's stuff was... Black.

It's all fun and games until that start to gnaw on your clothes.

...Oh wow. This place really is weird after all.

...Terrifying.

Hmm, it is. [ glances down at nia, who looks on the verge of fussing. she leans down and gently picks her up out of her little space in the stroller. ] Jealous that I'm talking to someone else, hmm?

Haha, sorry about that Nia. I wasn't planning on stealing Mom's attention from you. [chuckles and leans down to peer at her]

She just has to learn how to share.

Yeah. Considering how many children are running around in this place...

[ leans back down to the stroller to pick up the pacifier she had spit out, bringing it up to put it back in her mouth. ] There is an interesting amount of them.

Five? Six? Probably more, I doubt that I met all of them.

There used to be little versions of us around...

Not anymore? I remember seeing one sometimes but I might be wrong.

I haven't seen any in awhile.

...Maybe they went home.

...I don't want to think about that.