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So there's all sorts of people here, right? Got all kinds of crazy powers and stuff?

[Rufio is sitting in the center of town on the edge of the fountain, munching on an apple he's just nabbed out of the grocers. (The whole imaginary food thing wasn't working out for him so well out of Neverland.) He wishes the store was manned, in a way. There isn't much of a thrill pilfering food this way.]

Which ones of you don't age?

[Because he's realizing that in this place that list isn't going to include him.]

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Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't even tell you my name. I'm Emil. What's yours?

Rufio.

It's nice to meet you! I hope I could help you at least a little bit with your question, even if I'm not really sure myself.

Every little bit helps, I guess.

I'm glad, and besides, you seem like a nice person.

Who, me? [He laughs a little.] Are you serious?

Yes. Is something wrong?

I'm just not usually listed as the nice guy, you know?

You don't seem that bad to me...

You just haven't gotten me mad or anything.

... should I be worried?

Are you gonna fight me?

N-no! That's not what I meant!

[He laughs.]

Then you probably don't have to worry about me.

I'm glad. I don't really want to fight anyone here, especially not someone I'd like to be friends with.

Friends, huh?

Yeah. You don't want to be friends?

Guess I've got no problem with it.

Thank you!

Yeah, sure.

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