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"Oh, well if I see him I'll tell him that his tall, black haired friend was looking for him. How's that? But really you two shouldn't be out here anyway. This is private property."

“Nah, he’s a friend.”

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"Can't say that I've seen him. Sorry. Is he a guild member or just a run away?"

“He’s short, kinda lanky, always wears a blue beany.”

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The woman sighed as her lids fluttered shut. A hand was raised to bare the weight of her head as she spoke. "What do they look like?"

Fake smiles, how often it was that he occured those, shrugging it off he flashed his indifferent look towards her. “I’m looking for someone.”

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numbedgrace

Queue fake smile. "We don't get very many visitors around this time of year, but whatever. Something I can help you with?"

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"Yes, leave no surface untouched. What's your name, Kiddo?"

“All over the main base?!”

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"Our powers are stronger in the winter months so I attempted to teach them how to create icicles by using the cold air to their disposal and let's just say they haven't got the hang of it yet." Threatening to skewer one of them didn't help either.

“Aw, don’t ruin the— wait, lose an eye…? Are they that clumsy?”

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"I would love to see Rainier's reaction to that~ Make sure to scatter some around the main base too, okay?"

“If we’re gonna decorate stuff, I wanna put glitter on everything!”

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"Some of the new recruits want to decorate as well. I honestly can't see them going five minutes without someone managing to lose an eye."

“Me too, frankly. Christmas is comin’ up and I just can’t wait for the guild members to help decorate the base!”

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"Yes. It can't go past fast enough if you ask me."

“Wha— Has it really been a month? Time flies when you’re working two jobs!”

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"It's been a month, I would hope so."

“Celeste… I’m guessing that sickness’s gone now, huh?”

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"Tell me about it."

“So empty…”

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  "Oh. It is you. Either I shrunk, or you've gotten taller. Again." Honestly, how did everyone manage to tower over her? "I caught some idiots trying to set a fire near one of our training grounds a few days ago. Yours, I'm guessing." Perking a peeved brow she ran her fingers through her slightly frizzed hair. Another reason for her to hate the heat. "Whatever they say I did to him, they was asking for it." She only gave them a black eye and a few bruises. It could have been much worse. Like he could have lost an eye. Scrunching her nose she held back a much needed sneeze. Hopefully she didn't look as horrible as she felt, because she felt that she could faint at any moment. Contracting a cold then having to travel here was just peachy.

"Anyway, I dragged their asses back here for you. Have a nice day, Lava boy.--" Well, there was the sneeze. And a loud one at that. Maybe if she was lucky those punks that she hauled back would get sick too. Just a thought. 

   Monday—the day of the week anyone would least expect to be the most calm and non-stressful among the seven days of a week. It left Rainier puzzled that he could have so much free time on such a day, but life’s full of surprises. As a result of his quick finish of paperwork, he decided to wonder through the guild while the others worked. Though he knew his sub-leader would become irritated with his “careless roaming” (as they’d like to say), telling him that any leader shouldn’t be walking around freely in his domain, seeing how they usually paused the steady flow of work being done. Of course he ignored their pleas and lectures, having the curiosity of a puppy as he did so anyway, starting conversations with the members as they shrieked in delight to his appearance. Hearing someone call for him, he turned his head towards the location of the outburst, brown eyes widening slightly as he recognized the blonde that entered his guild.

   “… No, he’s busy with a five ton pile of paperwork.” Of course it was a lie, but he just didn’t wanna deal with any sort of unexpected business the other might’ve had to deal with him.

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perilouswarmth 

  Months after her last visit, the Guild master was once again in the Northwest. She disliked heat in general, but more so considering she couldn't wear her longer clothes that she was accustomed to. At least she could get away from the new trainees for a few days, and visit a familiar face. Gripping the stretchy material near the chest of her full piece bathing suit she made an attempt to fan herself. God dammit it was hot out here. Groaning she dragged her sandaled feet into the headquarters of the Torrid guild. "You, boy! Your boss in?" She questioned the first person she set eyes on with an agitated huff, self consciously pulling up her mid thigh shorts. If she had to go out in search of Rainier, she might shoot herself. 

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[Fact 4]

She has Hemophobia, a fear of the blood of others, and being exposed to it causes her to faint or vomit. She's perfectly fine with her own, surprisingly enough.