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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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[sits up, twirling the pipe around her fingers]

Sounds~ good!

[Bowing!]

I'll see you then~♪

[And at the appointed time and place, he will in fact be waiting at a table that's already all set up with dishes, drinks, and of course, food.]

[she shows up without the smokes and in sort of light party casual, a loose lavender cardigan over a blue sundress. her tail does a lil wag and her ears perk at the smell of the food]

Oh? Oh???

[It's a plate of creamy pasta mixed with a colorful selection of herbs - most of which are moderately poisonous and/or hallucinogenic. His own plate is notably far less exciting, with the boring, regular greens to accompany the meal.

He will be good and pull out her chair for her and everything.]

You're looking lovely today, miss Dixie ♪

If you’re gonna go to all this effort for little old me, the least I could do is dress up a little!

[sits ELEGANTLY like a LADY]

Used poison a little too strong for your ownsome to handle?

IIIII don't really have a tolerance, so I'm afraid sharing a dish was never meant to be.

[She saw him when he inhaled a bit of smoke!! That said, he'll seat himself across from her.]

I wanted to make sure it would be something you could enjoy, at least.

Well! Appreciate it.

[spreads a napkin over her lap]

It’s not that hard to build the tolerance, though. If you ever wanted to, it’s better to start at your age, when the body’s got a little growing left to do, but not too much.

Is that when you started? Though I don't really plan on casually eating that kind of stuff, myself.

[Settling down with a napkin as well!]

Nah, I just know stuff about stuff. I started at a rough time in my life, you could say, like most people do. But I’ll point out your stomach’s as immortal as the rest of you!

[makes a curious gesture over her plate, perhaps her way of saying grace, before trying a bite]

Ehhh, it just doesn't sound like much fun?

[Noticing that gesture, though.]

Was that a prayer?

Something like that!

[digging in with enthusiasm]

And, hmm, I get it? You don’t have to. But it’s more fun pushing the limits than you might think—for me, anyway.