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Ruika pouted a tiny bit; she wasn't getting any attention from Fredrick. She liked attention- she was quite entranced by it. But that was okay, she would get over it. She had really been missing her friends, but now seeing them again- she wasn't really getting to bond with them. She felt almost that she would never get to bond with them- there was just nothing to bond over. Roxy was lagging behind a bit, so Ruika skipped quickly toward her, landing smack in front off her, and almost knocking her down, though not quite. She struck up a conversation with the girl in the easiest way she knew possible.
"So- I hear you got a job as a mechanic- what are you planning on doing next? I, personally am going to be a writer and own a cafe. Hah- just kidding. I'm not sure. Though- that does sound fun.
"So- I hear you got a job as a mechanic- what are you planning on doing next? I, personally am going to be a writer and own a cafe. Hah- just kidding. I'm not sure. Though- that does sound fun.