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    Little Scriven Scrivener's Library

    "We've been well!" Andre responded with a smile. "Though we go by 'Wayfarers' now, actually. Regarding secrets, uh..." He paused for a moment. The mayor didn't seem like the person who could keep things on the down low, so he shouldn't get into any specifics. Or maybe he shouldn't make that...
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    Little Scriven Scrivener's Library

    "I see," said Andre, accepting the notes with his vines. "Thank you." He began to read, intending to continue while walking once they left.
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    Little Scriven Scrivener's Library

    "Oh yeah - did you learn anything useful from them?" Andre asked quickly.
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    Little Scriven Scrivener's Library

    Andre hadn't expected much - he was a twink as a human and a twink as a pokémon - but losing so easily was still a hit to his self-esteem. HE would've hoped he could've put up at least a little bit of resistance. Maybe vines were the wrong choice...? No, if the others were beaten easily, there...
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    Little Scriven Scrivener's Library

    "You guys can all go before me," Andre said. "I'll go stretch my vines for a while." He looked around and found a desk with writing supplies - exactly what he needed. He extended his two vines out of his withers and cautiously grabbed a pencil and a blank sheet of paper. Against the wooden...
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    Little Scriven Scrivener's Library

    Andre's fur bristled. Ridley seemed very upset to be considered a kid. He must have been a teenager. Andre sighed. "Well, if our friend here will believe it despite our non-evolved status, I am also an adult. Twenty-three, to be precise."
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    Little Scriven Scrivener's Library

    Andre laughed nervously and was about to say no... until he realized he needed to get his hands - vines? - dirty eventually. "Actually, that could be a good idea," he said. "I need to get an idea of my own strength. What do you have in mind?"
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    Little Scriven Scrivener's Library

    "Ah, that is interesting," said Andre. Andre brought a hoof to his chin - surprised right after that a deerling had that kind of range of motion. "What do you suggest, then, that we do if we want to get stronger? Is there a training center of some kind in Frontier Town?"
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    Little Scriven Scrivener's Library

    "It's good to hear the path is safe," said Andre. "I don't think we're much for fighters..." 'In these new bodies' was what he was going to say next, but realized that would probably just lead to more disbelief. "...yet, as we're just kids," he said instead. Gil's explanation was good and...
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    Little Scriven Scrivener's Library

    Andre yawned as he awoke to speaking. He's slept fairly well, and he believed the woody aroma of the library had had an influence on that. He noticed the golett, got up and walked over, hooves clacking against the wooden floor. "Oh, you're here," he said. "Good. That saves us the trouble of...
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