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[lostpunk]

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.]

Comments

[Voice]

[lostpunk]

Yeah, I noticed.

[Voice]

[of_sablier]

Ah, I almost forgot-- I'm Jack, Jack Vessalius. And your name?

[Voice]

[lostpunk]

Rufio.

[Voice]

[of_sablier]

Well then, it's a pleasure to meet you, Rufio! But it would be more of a pleasure if you hadn't accused me of being old, you know. That isn't the best way to make a first impression.

[Voice]

[lostpunk]

Wasn't looking to make a good impression. But sorry or whatever.