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    Frontier Town The Wanderin' Zera

    Astrid was biting her lip again, subconsciously. "...I'm not human, just so y'know. But I am lost. We all are. You don't have to tell us what all that's about if you think it'll hurt more than help, but information's what we need right now. Basic stuff y'all from around here take for granted."...
  2. Goat

    Frontier Town The Wanderin' Zera

    "Thanks! And yup," Astrid said, relaxing a little and even beaming at the compliment. "Hehe, I hear you. I'm still getting used to the whole..." Her tongue skidded to a stop mid-sentence and a beat passed. Humans? Were they behind this entire fever dream? "...multiple worlds thing. But it's...
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    Frontier Town The Wanderin' Zera

    'Status thing', Gerome had said. Astrid bit her lip and rummaged through the box looking for something that spoke to her. She might as well be a little picky if nobody was coming for this stuff, right? One glance around at the lack of naked customers was proof enough that it mattered. "Umm...
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    Frontier Town The Wanderin' Zera

    Frontier Town? More deja vu. Just out of reach, no matter how she strained. Had she heard of it? No, surely not. And yet… Astrid hoped this wouldn’t be a trend. More pressing matters at hand, she shuffled over to the bar and sat one stool down from the Treecko with clasped paws. Thrum thrum...
  5. Goat

    Frontier Town The Wanderin' Zera

    All a blur. No simple string of events tied Astrid from then to now — only loose memories, fuzzy vibes that didn’t quite register right. Deja vu she couldn’t explain. One overwhelming difference did strike her right away: a third of her tails had been ripped off, but no pain. She was smaller...
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