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"Pickerella...", Hanzel muttered to himself, watching as the green child was shooed away from his side, he looked at her start up a tree when a breathy and soothingly assuring voice brushed over his ear like a wind. He shuddered at this, it had a profound affect on him, suddenly his mind was fuzzy again, and he let out a small gasp as he regained composure. He slowly turned his head back to Pickerella just in time to catch her add the next words to her calming voice and bat her captivating eyes. When she asked him to walk toward her, he let out a breath and tilted his head down bashfully, his cheeks turning slightly red, "O-okay." His mind went blank, he was about to ask her something first but couldn't remember, so he decided just to walk foreward toward her; 'She said I could trust her, and she just wants me to walk closer... so I can trust her, right? Yah... yah that seems reasonable...', he thought to himself all the way toward her, eventually stepping only a few feet away, within arms reach. Suddenly he noticed the water was pretty deep, and with her going to her knees in it, she was only a few inches shorter then him. "H-hello... my name is Hanzel Icheru", Hanzel states a bit nervously.