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Here there be Tilda. Sitting by the fire with her usual shoulder-bag and some plain white paper, folding origami cranes and tossing them at the fireplace. Come bother her! She doesn't bite.
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"Saur bulba, bulbasaur?"
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Then she blinks again.
"...Hello there. I'm sorry, I don't speak your language. Would you like some hot chocolate?"
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It looks down at the paper Matilda had been folding, then at the fire. "Bulba, bulbasaur?"
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Upon being so clearly asked what she's doing, she says, "Oh, I'm making paper cranes and then burning them. No good reason really. It passes the time."
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Bulbasaur pokes at a sheet of paper with one reptilian toe and then looks up at Matilda inquiringly. "Saur?"
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"I think we've hit a communication gap. What is it you'd like to ask me about my origami paper?"
The waitrat returns with hot chocolate for both of them. She takes hers with a happy grin. "Mm, hot chocolate."
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A whip-like vine extends from the base of the bulb on the creature's back and grasps the handle of the second mug. Bulbasaur takes a slurp and ponders the best way to get its point across. Mmm. Chocolate.
It sets the mug down and another vine extends. Behold the marvels of pantomime! The vines point to the paper, then make motions meant to resemble folding. Bulbasaur taps its chest with one foot. "Saur?"
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Then she gets a sneaky look on her face, and Looks at a sheet of paper. It lifts into the air and folds itself into a crane in under a second. Matilda giggles. "You're not the only one with speed-folding tricks, I'm afraid. I've never folded a turtle before, though. How'd you do it?"
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"Saur, bulba," it instructs, folding two of the opposite sides over so that they meet in the middle. "Bulba bulba," and the left-hand corners fold in... Bulbsaur glaces up to see if Matilda is following.
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[OOC: Is slowtime okay? Time for me to go home.]
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[OOC: Sure thing!]