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[color=CCBFFF]"As a blogger, you need to have what your readers want."[/color]

[color=888888]— Trixy[/color][/center]

Trixy raised an eyebrow. [color=CCBFFF]"Veronica wants us all inside? I don’t think we need three of me running around. Hey Glacier."[/color]

The clone swiftly returned. [color=CCFFFF]”Did you call, beautiful?”[/color]

[color=CCBFFF]"Yea, we forgot to do something."[/color] Trixy held out five leaves. [color=CCBFFF]"Before you run off, let me get you squared away."[/color]

An under appreciated application of wood magic was knowing the state of a plant that you touched. Trixy was unable to communicate with her clones, and if something happened to one of them, she’d have no way of knowing they had been defeated. But she [i]could[/i] triangulate the location of a few leaves placed on Glacier’s body. Should her body fade to dust, the leaves would scatter and let Trixy know that something was wrong. After tucking a leaf into her gloves, socks, and one in her pants pocket, the clone departed to remain outside. 

[color=CCBFFF]"I wonder if there’s any food."[/color] Trixy giggled as she entered the rave, Holding Samantha’s arm the whole while. 

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[color=CCBFFF]"There are so many cuties in here!"[/color] Trixy’s eyes scanned the landscape of flesh. She felt like an adventurer who had just stumbled into a dragon’s hoard. [color=CCBFFF]"It looks a little crowded, but that’s okay."[/color] Trixy walked past the bar, but made no attempt to look at it. It sounded like a girl was having an emotional breakdown. [color=CCBFFF]"This might be our first rave, but I’ve made plenty of friends online. I’m sure we can talk to just about anyone. That’s what Tetrad told me."[/color] Trixy scanned the party for potential targets. Foir her blog that is. People who were reasonably attractive and had a distinct appearance. Bonus points if they didn’t look too threatening and were wearing something "fetishy." Like glasses, or socks, or glasses [i]and[/i] socks. 

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[color=CCBFFF]"Do you see that girl in the blue dress? With the glasses and stockings?"[/color] Trixy only waited a moment for Samantha to respond. [color=CCBFFF]"She’s got some friends with her too, we’re going in!"[/color] She practically dragged Samantha along, weaving between ravers like a total pro. [color=CCBFFF]"Gotta get some footage for the blog too!"[/color] Her phone fazed into her hand. With a single flick, she activated her camera and slid it behind one of her belts. A pocket would have been more ideal, but her stylish coat lacked such comforts. Eventually, Trixy and Samantha skidded to a stop in front of the trio. 

[color=CCBFFF]"Hello girls! cute outfits."[/color] She adjusted her eye patch. [color=CCBFFF]"Are you looking for people to dance with? We could use some teachers. However! I don’t think it would take long to learn. We’re both martial artists."[/color] She stretched her foot over her head and leaned against Samantha. [color=CCBFFF]"Mmmmmm, just let me warm up first."[/color]