It's been several minutes. The cloaked child seems to be at their hammock sleeping, and this black-haired man on a wheelchair has been busy making what seems to be a pocketbook made of cloth, with text, details, and the frames that hold every page square-shaped, all made of silver. The title in front reads...
[center]Royal Map to
~ The Greene Estate ~

In dedication to
someone in serious debt.[/center]
	He looks up from his work and turns his chair counterclockwise as the door just to his left opened. "[color=fdc68a]Hey, you, I apologize for barging in your cabin, it was an acci...dent? Who are you?[/color]" The person was tall and gorgeous, but had blonde hair and a more sizeable bosom than the one he saw in that room earlier. Then this smaller person came out, with puffy black hair, green eyes, and a metal string around her neck that connects to what seems to be a pendant underneath her dress.

	He tilted his head. "[color=fdc68a]Viviana. You look ravishing. Don't let Nanashi see you, I think you're going to give him a heart attack.[/color]"

	He turned his head slightly back at what, by process of elimination, could only mean Ember. "[color=fdc68a]You sure are well-versed in this... fashion thing. I don't understand it myself. Could you make me one? I don't have trinkets on hand right now but you could just send us an invoice, they'll get back to you in around 3 days.[/color]"

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