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[Well. Now Rapunzel has a bit of time to figure out these bracelets, she thinks she has the hang of it, and turns it on, brushing some hair behind her ear and seated on her bed in the Freyr house. The girl is likely a very familiar sight to some, considering she was here previously, and all that hair is certainly hard to forget. Which is currently down and trailing around the room, though at the moment mostly piled on the bed behind her. She seems rather pleased with herself for having figured out the bracelet. It's apparent she has already started drawing and writing about some of the things she has seen and learnt here, the people she has met, on some papers she has stuck to the walls of her bedroom.]

Okay. I think that's it.... So. I'm Rapunzel. I kind of only recently arrived here at Asgard. There is still a lot to take in, really. I've loved the festival though. Though I am not sure how often that happens. It was a lot of fun, there was so much to do!

I've heard I've apparently been here before, but I don't remember that myself. Does that...happen a lot, here?

[She seems a little upset at that, mostly guilty about others being so glad to see her and yet she doesn't remember them. She wishes she could. It's one of two main things making her conflicted about this place, really. A hand brushes through her hair, biting her lip, before she asks another question.]

Our powers, the ones we had from home, they're really gone? I was hoping....but I guess I can find other ways to help. If we help bring colour back here to this world, we go back home, right? What happens back home while we're here?

[Because, the thought of Eugene alone in the tower with Gothel is not a particuarly nice one, really. And she has not seen or heard of either of them being here at Asgard yet, if they are around at all. She still feels like she has a million burning questions, but decides that is probably enough for now, so she mumbles an early thanks and turns the bracelet off.]

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[After Mordred using fucking on the network, Deb isn't taking any chances.]

Yeah, I fucking swear. No, you shouldn't unless you know what you're doing.

Oh, n-no. I don't think I would, myself.

[Deb is realizing that's she's probably scaring the crap out of this girl, so her tone lightens a bit.]

Good, leave it in the hands of a fucking professional, kid.

Yeah. I think that would probably be best. [As astounding as the idea might be, this eighteen year old did not really use that sort of language. Which is probably for the best given her newfound status once she gets back and reclaims her title as princess.]

[Princesses really shouldn't swear. It tends to through the whole world off.]

Yeah. Sorry. Copmouth.

Copmouth?

It's how cops talk. Real fucking ones who deal with real shit.

What's a cop? Is that like a guard?

Uh. Sort of? They do guard shit, but they also solve crimes and protect people. Do you have sheriffs where you are?

That sounds a lot like the guards at the palace and around Corona then. Though I don't think I've heard of a sheriff.

Huh. The guards solve crimes? I never thought they'd do that. Interesting. Then yeah, I guess it's a bit like a guard. Only more with the protecting-serving-solving murders shit.

Well, they were looking for Flyn--er, Eugene when he had stolen this...er, crown? So, I think they help solve crimes, yeah. Solving murders?

[That is a lot of take backs in one sentence, Rapunzel. For a minute, Deb doesn't know what to make of it.]

Yeah, I'd probably go by Flyn too. And yep, murders. I'm in charge of homicide.

When I first met him, he went by Flynn Rider. Homicide?

[Deb just laughs.]

Jesus fucking Christ does that sound like a porn name or what?!

[And then serious, because murder.]

Homicide is what you call it when someone kills someone else. Or more than one person.

A..what name? He read this book, the Tales of Flynnigan Rider, and he ended up changing his name later on when he became a thief.

[Or, woah. Sounds like Deb really does deal with the likes of the ruffians and thugs Rapunzel had expected to run into. Like the Stabbington brothers, even. They had tried to kidnap her, at least.]

Oh...I see. So you help try to figure out what happened and catch the people who did it?

Nope. Nope. No way, I am not explaining porn to someone who sounds like they're out of fantasy land. Someone else can do that.

And yeah, we figure it out and catch whoever did it so they can go their sick asses to jail.

[Save one.]

Fantasy land? [Well, okay, Rapunzel knew some circumstances of hers was not exactly normal, but still.]

That's...really brave! I mean, something like that must be pretty dangerous, trying to catch ruffians and thugs for a job!

[Deb's not going to go there, because well, it seems like a bad place to go. So, instead she's just going to go right onto the work stuff. Work is better than this.]

It can be, yeah. But it's worth it.

[Most of the time anyway.]

Well....It sounds like it would be. I mean, you're helping keep everyone safe, right? So, that must be rewarding.

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