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[fearmylaserface]

Who: Epsilon and you

What: Dream Eater problems

Where: Traverse Town

When: Today

Warnings: Obnoxious AI

Epsilon has been having a time of it with his one dream eater, since he'd added it to his roster... The Meowjesty still wasn't exactly trained enough to make a good ally. It wanted to help, but it just was too eager and excitable.

And sometimes, it seemed to forget it wasn't a little dream eater. Especially when it bowled him over. Allison was getting angry with the much larger dream eater, and for the moment, Epsilon was still recovering from being bowled over by an overly affectionate dream eater again.

Anyone want to rescue him?

Comments

Rescue? ...Nah.

[guerriera]

From somewhere a little higher and behind, a slow and steady clap of gloved palm against gloved palm started. No outright, obvious laughter - not yet, anyway - but the owner of the aqua-teal armor was distinctly familiar to Epsilon. Even if the pink feline atypically hiding behind Carolina's legs was not.

Never was the shortest female Freelancer gladder than now that her rare spirit was a quarter pint in size compared to Meowjestys. "I see training has been an ongoing process."

She'd say 'going well', but that...really wasn't the case, now was it.