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[flamescout]

Hey. Seems like we got a lot of new people at once, so allow me to welcome you to the city. My name's Raye. I've been here about...probably a year now? Close to it, anyway. If you have any questions, I'll do my best to answer them, but Harry's fliers next to the Bay cover most of the basics.

Let me know if you need help with anything.

[Private to Harry]

I'm guessing I was the only one of us that wound up in snoozeville. Knowing you, you're probably moping around acting like the loneliest scruffy wanderer in the world. Well, I'm up now, so it's time to start shaving again!

[She grins a little and winks. Just teasing! Probably. ...He does need to shave, though.]

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[no_love_potions]

[It is a source of pride indeed, and he grins a little when she pushes the big door open.]

[But wait, there's something bugging him, he feels like he forgot something.... Oh, right, the heaps of garbage bags and stacked styrofoam takeout containers next to the door like he'd been trying to build a fort.]

[He stands in the doorway, looking over Raye's shoulder dumbly and gesturing helplessly at the mess for a second before he finally manages what sounds like a pretty feeble excuse even to his ears, even if it was true.]

Yeah. Well, you try keeping up with garbage day when your apartment's under siege.

[flamescout]

It's not THAT hard, you can't make the 'saving the world' excuse all the time! Ugh, at least one of them must have gone rotten...

[She puts a sleeve up to her nose, frowning in disapproval as she stalks into his kitchen and starts rooting around until she finds a big garbage bag. Time to start cleaning this place up. Call it a late birthday present.]