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๐‹๐„๐…๐“ ๐“๐‡๐„ ๐‹๐ˆ๐๐‘๐€๐‘๐˜
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๐๐„๐„๐ ๐’๐€๐•๐„๐ƒ. . .
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ใ…คใ…ค* .ใ…ค๐Ÿ–Š๐Ÿ”ฎ .
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ใ€€ใ€€โซใ€€โซใ€€ใ€€โซ โซ* โ €ใ€€โซโ€ฆใ€€ ๐–‰o โ € โ € you โ € โ €๐’‰๐’†๐’‚๐’“ โ € โ € the โ € โ €๐†๐Ž๐ƒ๐’ โ € โ €๐“Œhisperingโ € โ € those โ € โ €โ €๐ฌ๐ขอŸ๐ฅอŸ๐žอŸ๐งอŸ๐ญ โ € โ € stardust.๐“‚ƒโ‹†โ €โŠน โ € โ €๐™ฌ๐™ค๐™ง๐™™๐™จ ๏น–
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โ € โ €โ € โ € โ €โ €โ € โ € โ €๐“ ๐˜พ๐™Š๐™‹ ๐™’๐™„๐™๐™ƒ ๐™ƒ๐™„๐™Ž ๐™ƒ๐™€๐˜ผ๐˜ฟ ๐™„๐™‰ ๐™๐™ƒ๐™€ ๐’ž๐™‡๐™ŠอŸ๐™อŸ๐˜ฟอŸ๐™ŽอŸ .แŸ โ‹†โœด๏ธŽหš๏ฝก
" well, thatโ€™s just bloody weird then. but yeah, fine, whatever yaโ€™ say martian boy, " she followed along of course, before opting to just sigh.

no point in arguing, is there? and besides. he does ultimately know more about this than her, one way or another.
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" โ€˜Course it is! Disappear-y little town-y, " he asserts, stretching out the last syllable.

With a turn of his heel, he starts walking backwards towards the shrubbery he just came from, a silent signal for her to follow.

" Thing is, itโ€™s not really disappearing โ€” "
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" . . . thatโ€™s not a word yaโ€™ weirdo, " she remarked, only to laugh as he got closer. typical of him really.

one of then always managed to lose the other one.
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โ €"๐‘พ๐’๐’–๐’๐’… ๐’š๐’๐’– ๐’๐’Š๐’Œ๐’† ๐’‚ ๐’‹๐’†๐’๐’๐’š ๐’ƒ๐’‚๐’ƒ๐’š?"
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" . . . thatโ€™s not a word yaโ€™ weirdo, " she remarked, only to laugh as he got closer. typical of him really.

one of then always managed to lose the other one.
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" ๐˜‹๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข .แŸ " A distant yell from beyond the tree line โ€” paired with the sound of rapidly approaching footsteps.

Popping out the thicket with a broad smile, hair mussed by whatever branches he's run through.

" The Lost City of Ryloria ! Well, not ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜บ lost โ€” just a bit disappear-y. "
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