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Who: Everyone
What: Thanksgiving
When: November 24
Where: Hotel Lobby/Kitchens/ Ingrid's room
Rating: We'll try to keep it under PG-13, but I make no promises
Warning: Drunk people

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If you would count a single week as long, then yes.

To be honest I haven't been here much longer myself. Are you settling in alright?

Frankly, most of the service this town provides me are barely any different from my original. I should consider myself lucky for that.

[There's night actions, owning something to protect your life a.k.a. Persona, and blahblahblah.]

[Magic, monsters, and sword fights oh my?] I suppose so. This town is a bit more out and about work for me then home, but I'll get used to it soon enough.

[Needs more dragon and shits.]

Ah, adaptation. Human's natural instinct. You could worry not, sir Gaignun. Time will settle it all.

I assume you could do something to protect your life here?

[Back home he's somewhat important, so the usage of sir he barely notices.] It does, doesn't it. And yes, it's remarkable what you can find, even in this day and age.

'In this day and age'? Ah, I see how it. You're from somewhere with more civilized technologies than this place, are you? [Sooo much different from his: Feudal era. Where you barely know what is 'underwear'.]

I don't know if I would call them 'more civilized', but they are certainly more advanced then this place. But no matter how much technology changes, it seems that people remain the same.

Ah, I am afraid I must object to your latter statement. There are things that change how people behave.

Perhaps, but at the core they still remain the same. They still bleed, love, laugh, cry, hate and fear each other and the unknown.

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