[video&action for orlea]

[smallskull]

[Assassin has been dutifully following her Master's orders, tracking one of the natives as part of the "game" he proposed to her. Sometimes, though, something else catches her eyes, and she finds herself distracted from the task at hand. This is one of those times.]

[Her target lives in Orlea, and from what she has gathered, music is one of his primary hobbies. So, it's no surprise when tailing him eventually leads to her following him into a store centered on as much. She has never really had the chance to listen to music before, much less any of the modern sort, so it isn't long before her attention falls away from him and onto the racks of CDs.]

[This is the backdrop when she decides ask a question of the populace at large. She wastes no time on an introduction or an explanation when she opens her mouth.]

What kinds of music are good?

[After this question is asked, if anyone is in the area and interested in stopping by the store, they may find Assassin inside, headphones held over her ears as she listens to whatever CD she happens to be sampling at the time. She has been picking what to listen to by how much she likes its name, which is maybe a little childish, but she is a child.]

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[smallskull]

[She waits for his response, patiently. She understands not knowing one's own feelings, too.]

You can find out while you're here. [Just like she can try all the normal things she was never able to before.]

[darkhourdear]

[That gets him to smile again.] I suppose I can.

[smallskull]

We're friends, so we should do it together. [And she wants to help him.]

[darkhourdear]

Alright. We can both find out.

[smallskull]

[And... She actually smiles. Her nod is enthusiastic.]

Mm-hm!

[darkhourdear]

[Pharos smiles back, and the waitress brings over their food.]

It smells... good. [This is so interesting.]

[smallskull]

Yeah! [She scoots up alongside him, dragging her piece of fluffy pie along with her. She pushes its plate until it clinks against the side of his.]

[darkhourdear]

[Pharos smiles, before looking up to see how other people are eating these things. He picks up one half of the hamburger, looking down at it curiously before taking a bite.]

It tastes good too. [he thinks. all this is so new...]

[smallskull]

[She doesn't touch the pie, instead following his lead and taking the other half of the hamburger. She bites into it without hesitation.]

Uh-huh, it is. [When she speaks, her mouth isn't completely empty.] There are a lot of good foods. I want to try as many of them as I can.

[darkhourdear]

That seems like a good idea. [He hadn't really thought about it before she told him about pizza.]

[smallskull]

[She shoves a fork in his direction.]

Do you want to try some of mine now?

[darkhourdear]

Alright. [He'll put down the hamburger, taking the fork and... sort of stabbing at the pie, managing to get a decent piece and taking a bite.]

This is good too! [THIS IS SO COOL.]

[smallskull]

[While he does that, she continues to chow down on her half of the hamburger. She watches for his reaction as she munches away.]

Is it? [She shifts the burger in her hands to hold it with just one as best she can, and then she does the same as him, taking her fork and stabbing at the pie. She seems to like it as well.] Ah, it is good! And it's really fluffy...

[darkhourdear]

It is. I wonder how it does that. ['Fluffy' isn't something he would have thought of with food... even though admittedly his experience is very limited.]

[smallskull]

I don't know. Maybe we should ask.

[darkhourdear]

Alright. [waitress come back!!]