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[b][u]Aliquam: Academy of the Arts - Courtyard[/u][/b]

Trixie bit her lip impishly as Dalia reciprocated her compliments. "Hee. Hehehe. She called me cute. Told you they think I'm cute. Huh? Amy?" It took all of the cleric's patience not to pummel the brat into the ground, but Dalia's soft-spoken presence was soothing enough. In the meantime Amy had taken mental note of the way the priestess had squinted at her during the greetings, but decided to brush it off. 

Soon Dalia darted off and returned with two academy students. One of whom lagged behind the other two, yawning. His attention was diverted away from the Pride.

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"Dollie, Dollie, come on. You know you can't just--" he stopped himself short, letting out a low whistle as Amy and Aria came into view. "Hello there! Been a while since we've had some tasteful visitors come by. Name's Angel. I can... ... Hey, Dolls, what'd you want me to do again? Oh, right." He placed his hands lazily behind his head, before kicking one foot behind his other. "Sculptures, yeah. I wouldn't mind showing you guys around some, I guess." (Though the young man had accents in his full name, he always preferred the straight up pronunciation of the word 'angel' to his own given one.)

Amy rolled her eyes; of course they would come across a pig like this in such a vast and wealthy establishment. At least Angel had the decency [i]not[/i] to eye any of the girls head to toe like a certain ranger had in previous travels. Amy returned a complacent smile to Dalia. "Actually, I would love to see more of the floral work up close."

Trixie sighed deeply. Selan and Lisette had picked such a terrible time to take off! And Don too, he could've joined Trixie and they could both break sculptures together! ... Well, that changed her mind from joining Angel on his exhibition. Trixie eased towards Keeva, hands behind her back to exude childish innocence. "Hiii," she cooed. Her eyes flitted back and forth between the musician and Dalia. "You're really pretty too."