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[Dixie is a girl with notable red fox features (ears, tail, tapetum lucidum), who tends towards pretty, casual, feminine outfits. It is not possible to tell a Family affiliation from her wardrobe aesthetic. Her age is eerily indeterminate, though she does vibe as being on the older side.

She can often be found sitting on the edge of the stage smoking her pipe between (or sometimes during?) ongoing performances.

Alternatively, if she’s given you the map to one of her hangout spots, you can easily find her there if you follow it.

Hit her up for whatever!]

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I am not so good at guessing games. I do not know many of the other families back home due to my circumstances.

Mmm...

[He is seriously considering this though.]

Perhaps... Cirrus? I am presently leaning between them and Eonia.

Neither ♥ So there’s a clue for you.

Nnng...

How much do you care about shoes?

[It's not a serious question but maybe it is.]

[kicks her feeties up for observation (scandalous)

they’re in cute forest green mary janes, with abstract peacock designs embroidered up the sides in gold thread]

I believe they look quite lovely and elegant. But I suppose that question would have only worked if I knew anything about fashion, to begin with.

[Kicking his own up which is a stylish but practical shoe with a bit of a heel for added height.]

Yours are probably better for running around, love.

Why do you ask? Does it matter so much what soil I grew from?

[He shakes his head.]

No, in the end, I think it matters very little. There have been individuals within Acidia that I would not want any sort of contact with, and individuals I have recently met in other families that have been endlessly kind. And I am learning from them every day.

I love Acidia, but that does not diminish my feelings for family and friends elsewhere.

That’s a smart way to think of it. Family isn’t everything.

The families are like...

[What is a term that Hyacinth might use...?]

Guilds? A place of refuge where others all have some sort of commonality with you. But in order to exist in the world, you have to intermingle with others, too, and travel beyond it.

Well now, some people don’t grow beyond the confines of the vessel at all, too. There’s all kinds.

You ever think about leaving yours, kit?

I have never genuinely considered it. My father's health is poor, so my desire is to study hard and help find a cure someday.

[. . . Even though his immediate family disapproves of some of his methods. He tips his head back in thought.]

But it is not as though I have never wondered what it would be like in a different family. Or where I think I would fit in the most. Perhaps the Holy Order...?

I feel the Arias are very dazzling, but I am not sure that I have any talents that would lend toward Siren's Melodies very well, even though I admire their talents. I can play a couple of instruments, but since I am not even supposed to watch television back home, they would probably all find me too traditional.

You can always branch out. Who you are now isn’t definitive of who you become in the future.

That makes me think of those strange visions.

Hmmm?

The strange items we receive upon winning.

. . . . . . Although truthfully it did not really feel like winning last time.

[The worst win ever actually.]

They are... quite strange. It is almost like looking into a past life. Or an alternative reality. Though I have never really believed in those sorts of things before.

Well, you’re seeing them now, so they rather do have to be believed in some way.

What do you think of them?

I am mostly confused...? "I" do not even have the exact same appearance in some of them. In some of them, I do not have my beautiful tail and ears, or my wings. Yet in another I still did...?

And the contents are simply ridiculous. In one, the individual meant to be "me" held a funeral for themselves. I am not even sure how I was supposed to respond to seeing that one.

…maybe the morbid comedy was the point??

P-Perhaps...? The 'me' inside the vision thought they were dead but was accidentally still walking around among the living. 'I' bought a casket and everything. Everyone spoke at the funeral, and 'I' gave a speech, before I closed myself inside the casket and started playing music on my phone.

. . . His phone. Whoever it really is within the vision's phone.

[

pffffft]

Right...?? It is so embarrassing. I have so much secondhand embarrassment due to the shared appearance.

Aw. It’s kinda cute, though?

At least it appeared he had many friends who indulged him regardless. The other visions were silly, but much less... that.

I have a few of those vision items stored still, but I have not used them yet.

Well, better confused or exasperated than scared, mm?

Fortunately, there is nothing so frightening in them. This place is a million times more terrifying than whatever is going on for the fellow in those.

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