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I've started singing again. Nothing serious, it's just a couple of nights a week at this little jazz lounge in Freyr, but it's nice to be start doing something so familiar again. And I don't want to get rusty.

So - I don't know - if anyone ever wants to drop by the address is here. [She's switching over to text briefly to type out the lounge's location, then it's back to audio!] It's got some pretty good food and drinks, so it's worth checking out!

[And then her tone turns slightly more awkward, because this is kind of a personal subject.] Oh, and does anyone know if there's anything that's sort of like... books that explain how to write? Stories, I mean. Fake things that are completely one hundred percent not true. I've never done it before, so I don't know if there are specific rules or what.

[What? It's a totally benign request and has nothing to do with a desire to try writing romance-y things about people she may or may not know.]

[Filtered away from John Allerdyce]

Hey, what kinds of things should a person expect if she happened to be going on a date with someone and it involved burgers? What should I even wear...?

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Amazing to have so many people with magical powers in one place. It sounds a little like Asgard.

No way! No no no, home is nothing like this shithole...!

Mi dispiace, Euri. I meant no offense. I was only trying to say that it is common on your world and here to live with people who also have magical powers.

[(I'm sorry)
Her dislike of this place and its Gods had been forgotten for a moment as his own feelings on them were still a bit muddled. ]

Th... that's okay. But it's the only similarity between here and home.

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