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jude was a social animal sure, but people here had no fear of strangers!

maybe it was a pretense for the characters in this region, which made the possibility of her davy jones' locker of past bucking up again all the more ominous.

she was more concerned with herself, more than anything. half of her didn't want to suffer for no reason, and have her own. another half was still stuck glossy-eyed over her mother's upturned tidepool grave.

something in this man was distant as well--he seemed stuck inbetween as well. mhm. i've 'eard about these reverent mudders, souns' like you guys loved em' a lot, huh? so you an' mireille be siblings?