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Character Portrait: San Character Portrait: Arua Character Portrait: Lyra Alula
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"I must be dreaming, because I don't believe in ghosts."

Savages | Marina and the Diamonds

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When morning came, San waited patiently in bed for someone to come get her. She still had yet to figure out door handles, but after being shown several times, could now use the bathroom on her own. Still, San waited until the door opened, Lyra greeting her. "Morning sleepy head," she said as San sat up. San liked Lyra, she always smelled nice and she gave San lemons. "Morning sleepy head," San parroted, her tail wriggling happily. "Let's get you up and dressed," San crawled out of bed, following Lyra to the bathroom. "Come on you, let's brush those teeth," San clenched her jaw, shaking her head. She did not like the tooth brush, but Lyra pried her jaw opened, scrubbing her teeth until they were shiny and brushing her hair, then putting it up into pigtails so that San wouldn't trip over her blonde locks.

Once the morning ordeal was over, San followed Lyra downstairs for breakfast. "San likes bacon!" She chimed, rubbing her head against Adonis's leg to greet him. "Good morning to you too," Adonis smiled, the guild rowdier than normal today. It seemed that they were ready to hunt goblins. When Nieve arrived, San happily scampered over to her, following her to a table. She yipped happily when Tymol set down food in front of her and gobbled up breakfast. "Don't eat so fast," the blonde scolded like a fretful older brother, "you're gonna get a stomach ache." San licked her lips, Lyra reaching over with a napkin to wipe up her face. San was content with all of her friends here.

Nieve wanted to stay? San nodded her head, she wanted Nieve to stay here with her! Tymol slammed his fist against the table, but San didn't know why. Was he angry about something? Should she be angry too? They were all speaking in words San didn't understand, but that was okay. She just liked to be with them. "San like Nieve!" It was hard for her to say Nieve's name, since v was not a letter that the little monster was used to. "San want Nieve stay!" her horns glinted in the daylight, San wanting her friend to stay here and stop going off to do other things that San couldn't do with her.

"San like... Pheenie," she squirmed, pouting. "I'll go on the goblin hunt," Lyra volunteered, "since I can fight and all." It was true, the banshee and her previous master had fought many a foe. Now it seemed, she would take up the sword again. Goblins were despicable creatures that started more fights than they could end.