"G'night Miss Jean! It was nice talking for me too. G'night Miss Phoenix." Flonne said. Then she walked off into a corner of the room they were in and curled up, promptly falling asleep.
"Good night Flonne." she tilted her head at Flonne before heading over to Jean, tucking herself in and curling up to Jean before falling asleep once again.
Lechthennian stumbled forwards. Around him were 7 brightly coloured warriors. One had clothes styled morbidily with skulls and bones as decorations and was armed with a viscious Shreiker Cannon styled as a sycthe. The rest were all wearing constantly shifting body suits, blank masks covered their faces and coloured hair in extravegant styles decorated their head.
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