The crocodile floated along the surface of the water, watching Vaan... hunting him. 55 didn't care, laying down under a shorter oak tree, letting her snake friends curl around her and weigh her down. She would chase them away if she didn't want them there.
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Emerie sighed, splashing angrily then got out of the water and lay on her cot, pulling the soft blanket over her. She lay on her side, curled up in a tight ball. She yawned, tired. [i]Being annoying is tiring. Perhaps I'll annoy 35 later...[/i] She thought before falling into a light sleep. The slightest noise would wake her.