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[defyingfrigidity]

WELCOME TO YOUR PRIVATE CHANNEL, QUEENOFICEOLATION. FOR SECURE COMMUNICATION, USE 013.11.221.20 *** QUEENOFICEOLATION has joined 013.11.221.20 <QUEENOFICEOLATION> I think I've finally gotten the hang of these devices. <QUEENOFICEOLATION> So! <QUEENOFICEOLATION> There's no harm in setting up one of these, yes? <QUEENOFICEOLATION> (Thanks to those of you who helped me do so and I'm sorry if I frustrated anyone)

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[defyingfrigidity]

[There are some advantages to having been in Ryslig for years, now. In terms of the appearances of her fellow monsters, nothing really makes her double-take; as long as they aren't making a mess with shedding fur or molting feathers or skins or flashing the other customers, Elsa doesn't mind at all! She has no right to judge what people feel most comfortable in.

He only has to mill about for a few minutes before Elsa pops out of the kitchen. There's a tired look in her eyes - darn the seasonal lethargy that saps her plant body of all its energy - but her smile is warm as she wipes bits of flour off her hands. ]

Sorry, I hope you weren't waiting for long! Is there anything that catches your eye?

[With her hands clean, she reaches up to fix the loose ponytail she's tied her leafy white hair back into, brushing some stray vines away from what seem to be glowing blue freckles dotting across her cheeks and nose. Tucking her hair behind her ears also reveals that one of them seems like a large chunk is missing - the entire top half, to be precise.]

[improvking]

Mn, just looking around so far, though a lot of these do look good... I was passing by and remembered seeing this place advertised on the network, thought I should take a look. Owner's name is Elsa, right? That you, or...?

[ He does his best to sound semi-curious, enough to explain the question, but not too invested, not so much the question might seem... too weird. He is here to check out the pastry and make a little small talk. No big!

When he speaks, he gestures absentmindedly with one of his hands, removing it from its pocket and revealing it to possess long talons that match precisely the tines of his amulet; the palm and back of that hand are also wrapped in white athletic tape for some reason... ]