[h1][url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/5587189][img]https://imagizer.imageshack.com/v2/111x111q70/924/oBIuNP.png[/img][color=FF00FF]	Epsilon 9-00FF66 - "Nine"[/color][/url][/h1]
Text Color: [color=FF00FF]FF00FF[/color]
Location: [color=FF00FF]Havenwood[/color]
Participants: Expendable - [color=FF00FF]Nine, Nanny Jo[/color].
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[color=FF00FF]"Ah, the young," Nanny Jo sighs, shaking her head in the torchlight. "A bit mad, he is. Or is he [i]MAD[/i]?"[/color]
Nine turned to stare at Nanny Jo, her eyebrows furrowing. There was that strange emphasis the old woman used. [color=FF00FF]"What do you mean?"[/color]
[color=FF00FF]"I'm not... sure,"[/color] she drawls, staring at the balcony Josiah had so recently occupied. [color=FF00FF]"I just know it would be madness to try it."[/color]

After a long moment, Nanny Jo shook her head. [color=FF00FF]"Anyway luv, you all set to go out with an expedition?"[/color]
[color=FF00FF]"Am I ready to help pull my weight, you mean, Ma-am?"[/color]
[color=FF00FF]"Land o' Goshen!"[/color] the old woman chuckled. [color=FF00FF]"You sure have an interesting way to speak, child!"[/color]
[color=FF00FF]"As do you,"[/color] Nine replied. [color=FF00FF]"I am in need of some supplies, even if I have to make them myself."[/color]
[color=FF00FF]"To charge up your 'book'?"[/color]
[color=FF00FF]"Yes, Ma-am."[/color]
[color=FF00FF]"It's a strange thing to call a book, luv. It don't have any pages!"[/color]
[color=FF00FF]"Pages take up too much room, so it just saves all the words."[/color]

Nanny Jo paused, her face knotting in confusion, then she pealed out in laughter. [color=FF00FF]"Saves all the words! Oh my, child, that's cleverness, indeed!"[/color]