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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2017 10:13 pm
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"Hm?" Lorata turned at the sound of her name, searching out the source of the familiar voice. Thanks to the competition, more and more people were coming to recognize her as well as what she stood for. She'd already been approached a few times around the city, but fans didn't tend to go right for such a familiar address, meaning...Aha! Her gaze settled on him and her smile brightened.
"Cerpin!" She reached up to lift her sunglasses, settling them comfortably in front of her horns, and moved to towards the purpleblood. "I wasn't expecting to see you here." It had been a little odd, learning he was one of Chittentown's representatives. Her experience as a child in that desert hadn't been the greatest, after all, and she'd never quite gotten over her disbelief that anyone would choose to live there when they had the means to live here, by the water.
"Ah, I'd like that! I bet Scorpa would be up for a rematch, even." It was too bad her sirens hadn't been able to make it tonight, or they might have been able to arrange for a game more definitely. They could work that out later though, because Cerpin had cut right to the most interesting part of the park. "Not yet! I was just thinking of giving them a try though." The screams she'd been hearing from them since she'd gotten here had seemed promising. "Want to go up with me?"
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