AUDIENCE FOR: Estelle

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this is what you get until you give me a shitpost

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[She thinks...]

I'll leave it up to you!

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Come along then.

[out the revolving door!!

and straight to the dog park? here we are. fuzzy friends. ]

...will this suffice?

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[fuzzy friends!! she loves them.]

It's perfect!

[Beaming at them.] Do you like animals, Gemini?

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[the good thing about the dog park is that several dogs are suddenly swarming them for attention. gemini decides it's appropriate to pet them for this conversation.]

...I suppose you could say that. [carefully said...and then:] I do have a fondness for dogs.

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[Estelle crouches down to meet a labrador coming her way, its tail wagging. She grins at Gemini.]

I love dogs, too! They're so friendly and clever... I've never had a pet of my own, though.

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[estelle is so cute. this is so pure. gemini's busy petting the face of a pitbull that's lopped its way over to them.]

They are an incredible animal, all things considered. There can never be enough said about their loyalty. But, that's right...one of your traveling companions is a dog, if I remember correctly?

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You know about that?

[She's a little surprised, but not too bothered.]

... Yes, his name is Repede! He's really smart. He can track scents, and fight with a knife, and even cook! Sort of.

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We do have files on all of the guests, Miss Heurassein. I would be in a poor position if I had not read even the basics. [but they pause.]

Wait, he can do what now? How? I mean the first two are self-explanatory--[like this is normal!?]--but cooking is unusual.

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I don't really know, either... We just leave him alone with the ingredients and he comes back with freshly-made dog food.

...... It's not bad, actually? [She ate it.]

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...dog...food. [they ponder this.] I suppose if he has the capability to do so it's best to leave him be to continue honing his craft. Unfortunately, I do not believe any of the dogs here are quite as brilliant as that.

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I'm sure they're all exceptional in their own way!

[She ruffles the lab's fur encouragingly.]

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I believe you're most likely right in that assessment. [pats for good dogs...]

...you had mentioned you had some questions?

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Oh! Yes!

The first thing I was wondering about...

I received some flowers in my room last weekend, then again today. Do you know where they came from?

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[they think this through.]

Flowers? No, I don't suppose I do. Were they the same kind each time?

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[She shakes her head.] They looked like very thoughtfully-assembled arrangements, in my view.

So there isn't anything like a flower delivery service at the hotel...?

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Nothing of the sort from what I've been made aware of, I'm afraid. Perhaps it would be best to simply cherish them and think about them.

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I am. Don't worry.

I just wish I could send something back to them, to show my gratitude...

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I think, perhaps, just acknowledging them is gratitude enough. But I can understand wanting to reciprocate and how difficult that may be. Perhaps putting something in a public place for everyone to admire would suffice? If you do not know the sender, then at least there is a chance that they'll see it.