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	The clicking of heeled shoes is the herald to Cilan's entry, who still looks nothing like the soldier she once was, once she reaches the bottom of the stairway, she looks around with almost cold eyes, looking through the crowd for familiar faces here, noticing quite a few, she inclines her head in greeting, and follows it with a light, almost elegant, "Hello, all of you."		The clicking of heeled shoes is the herald to Cilan's entry, who still looks nothing like the soldier she once was, once she reaches the bottom of the stairway, she looks around with almost cold eyes, looking through the crowd for familiar faces here, noticing quite a few, she inclines her head in greeting, and follows it with a light, almost elegant, "Hello, all of you."

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	Cilan says, "Um.. painful variety of bumper cars, maybe?"		Cilan says, "Um.. painful variety of bumper cars, maybe?"

	[Elaine glances around sneakily, taking the moment when everyone is looking at either the road or Kaylah's new word to shift into the small Aassahke-taur form she was in once before and open the fridge to snag a few slices of lunchmeat. She trots back up to Spar's row with them in her once-again-nonanthro mouth.		Elaine glances around sneakily, taking the moment when everyone is looking at either the road or Kaylah's new word to shift into the small Aassahke-taur form she was in once before and open the fridge to snag a few slices of lunchmeat. She trots back up to Spar's row with them in her once-again-nonanthro mouth.

	Hitting the border of Oregon as always changes the scenery, wildlife numbers drop off dramatically, and the still and silent air is almost visible through the bus. The land is almost dead, if it wasn't for the verdant green surrounding both sides of the highway.		Hitting the border of Oregon as always changes the scenery, wildlife numbers drop off dramatically, and the still and silent air is almost visible through the bus. The land is almost dead, if it wasn't for the verdant green surrounding both sides of the highway.
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	Sorien softly churrs, "Just let me know, sweetie. I've a lot of stuff. From classical to big band to modern rock and darn near everything between. Just no rap or modern country."		Sorien softly churrs, "Just let me know, sweetie. I've a lot of stuff. From classical to big band to modern rock and darn near everything between. Just no rap or modern country."

	[Crys reaches out and scritches Elaine, "You apparently fascinate the little one here. Must be sharing the same grandfather, at least in spirit."		Crys reaches out and scritches Elaine, "You apparently fascinate the little one here. Must be sharing the same grandfather, at least in spirit."

	"Ampa?" Asks Kaylah.		"Ampa?" Asks Kaylah.
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	Kaylah says, "Oooh. Me!" And reaches for the reflection. Sori keeps ahold though.		Kaylah says, "Oooh. Me!" And reaches for the reflection. Sori keeps ahold though.

	~~[Crystala(#13035)]:~~ There's something noticeably off about the reflection. Where Elaine's face should be, there's a young girl, the one known as Dream. Coyote's Daughter.		There's something noticeably off about the reflection. Where Elaine's face should be, there's a young girl, the one known as Dream. Coyote's Daughter.

	Sorien looks. "Hey!"		Sorien looks. "Hey!"

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	Sorien mms at the attention she's getting, and gives a small wave to Cil.		Sorien mms at the attention she's getting, and gives a small wave to Cil.

	Cilan makes a quick detour to meet up with ~~Crystala~~, Sorien, and Kaylah, giving them another incline of the head, and a warm smile, finished the second greeting, she kneels in front of Kaylah when she's near and gives the child a happy scritch behind the ears, "Hello, Kaylah.. and how are you?"		Cilan makes a quick detour to meet up with REDACTED, Sorien, and Kaylah, giving them another incline of the head, and a warm smile, finished the second greeting, she kneels in front of Kaylah when she's near and gives the child a happy scritch behind the ears, "Hello, Kaylah.. and how are you?"

	Kaylah looks up. "Hi!"		Kaylah looks up. "Hi!"
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	Sorien doesn't seem all that bothered by the dislike of the music.		Sorien doesn't seem all that bothered by the dislike of the music.

	Elaine hastily swallows the rest of the lunchmeat and hops up to Crys' row of seats, balancing nimbly on the seatbacks to get there. "Elaine!" she proclaims again, then wags madly. "Being small means I can get into everything," she says with a grin to ~~Crystala~~.		Elaine hastily swallows the rest of the lunchmeat and hops up to Crys' row of seats, balancing nimbly on the seatbacks to get there. "Elaine!" she proclaims again, then wags madly. "Being small means I can get into everything," she says with a grin to REDACTED.

	Crys nods quietly, she usually keeps quiet about her musical tastes, or lack thereof, but the last song struck her as just weird.		Crys nods quietly, she usually keeps quiet about her musical tastes, or lack thereof, but the last song struck her as just weird.
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	Sorien softly churrs, "It’s okay. (giggle) I've a weakness for bebop. But Louis... Is Louis. "		Sorien softly churrs, "It’s okay. (giggle) I've a weakness for bebop. But Louis... Is Louis. "

	Sparhawk gives a thumbsup to the music, and a general nocomment to the properties of chocolate. "I can tell you about the research part of the San Fran trip sometime, Cil. The rest is up to Sorien and ~~Crystala~~ to tell or not." The hexataur gets up out of the aisle and leaves the bus to let everyone else out.		Sparhawk gives a thumbsup to the music, and a general nocomment to the properties of chocolate. "I can tell you about the research part of the San Fran trip sometime, Cil. The rest is up to Sorien and REDACTED to tell or not." The hexataur gets up out of the aisle and leaves the bus to let everyone else out.

	Sorien softly churrs, "What would you like to know, Cil?"		Sorien softly churrs, "What would you like to know, Cil?"
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	Crys takes Kay back once she's on land and helps Sori off, lending her a free hand.		Crys takes Kay back once she's on land and helps Sori off, lending her a free hand.

	Cilan grins to ~~Crystala~~ as she offers a hand to help her up, "Hehe.. quite the graceful exit there, Crys.. you need any help?" is asked during the offer.		Cilan grins to REDACTED as she offers a hand to help her up, "Hehe.. quite the graceful exit there, Crys.. you need any help?" is asked during the offer.

	Harry blushes at the attention, but snag's Spar's jerky almost immediately. Her eyes hungry for a familiar food.		Harry blushes at the attention, but snag's Spar's jerky almost immediately. Her eyes hungry for a familiar food.
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	The old cone is the only real point of interest on the small island, and Crys shrugs and says, "Why don't we try up there?" pointing toward it.		The old cone is the only real point of interest on the small island, and Crys shrugs and says, "Why don't we try up there?" pointing toward it.

	Cilan shrugs and replies to ~~Crystala~~ with, "Fine by me.." and with the retreating to the rear of the group, she follows everyone up the volanic island, along the way, she can be heard humming a small tune to herself in the attempt to pass the time doing something other than being deathly silent.		Cilan shrugs and replies to REDACTED with, "Fine by me.." and with the retreating to the rear of the group, she follows everyone up the volanic island, along the way, she can be heard humming a small tune to herself in the attempt to pass the time doing something other than being deathly silent.

	Sorien softly churrs, "I haven't scrambled about like this in years. (Sori is grinning despite her worry for Harry, and seems to be truly enjoying the climb)"		Sorien softly churrs, "I haven't scrambled about like this in years. (Sori is grinning despite her worry for Harry, and seems to be truly enjoying the climb)"
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	"I suspect if any of those people survived P-day, they are now a part of Elaine's pack, or some of the digested memories. Has she been able to pull anyone else out, besides those few Coyote saved?" Crys says to Spar. She's climbing carefully, trying to keep Kay safe and herself steady.		"I suspect if any of those people survived P-day, they are now a part of Elaine's pack, or some of the digested memories. Has she been able to pull anyone else out, besides those few Coyote saved?" Crys says to Spar. She's climbing carefully, trying to keep Kay safe and herself steady.

	Sparhawk stops to look blank at ~~Crystala~~ for a moment. "Uh... that was twenty years ago. Really, I hope they all moved somewhere in the past decade. As for rescue...where would they go? Even if we did unauthorized dreaming, they would be trapped inside a tiny coyote with no body to borrow-without-intent-to-return."		Sparhawk stops to look blank at REDACTED for a moment. "Uh... that was twenty years ago. Really, I hope they all moved somewhere in the past decade. As for rescue...where would they go? Even if we did unauthorized dreaming, they would be trapped inside a tiny coyote with no body to borrow-without-intent-to-return."

	Crys says softly, "Any chance at life I'm sure they would grab by hands and fists, but I suppose that is something you should talk with Coyote about."		Crys says softly, "Any chance at life I'm sure they would grab by hands and fists, but I suppose that is something you should talk with Coyote about."
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	Crys finally releases the shock and then says softly, "We've got a rather large concern that you should probably be aware of." She points to Taggart and says, "You may want to take a look at the curse you put on Tag.		Crys finally releases the shock and then says softly, "We've got a rather large concern that you should probably be aware of." She points to Taggart and says, "You may want to take a look at the curse you put on Tag.

	Taggart quietly gives a sniff of his nose, a soft suckling sound as the man wraps his tongue around a slightly oversized canine and sucks. He clears his throat, not having used it for quite some time before he speaks up, obviously directed at the deity, "Yer a bloody selfish one, aren't ya, Carson?" He holds up his hand to ~~Crystala~~, preferring his own introduction, it seems.		Taggart quietly gives a sniff of his nose, a soft suckling sound as the man wraps his tongue around a slightly oversized canine and sucks. He clears his throat, not having used it for quite some time before he speaks up, obviously directed at the deity, "Yer a bloody selfish one, aren't ya, Carson?" He holds up his hand to REDACTED, preferring his own introduction, it seems.

	Cilan announces calmly as Carson takes his leave, "You can rest easily, Coyote.. Dream will be in great hands.. I would rather die than let anything bad happen to her, or any of my friends, really.." small smirk presses at her lips as she continues, "Midnight Shadow won’t even know what hit it.." the voice seeming almost matter of factly.		Cilan announces calmly as Carson takes his leave, "You can rest easily, Coyote.. Dream will be in great hands.. I would rather die than let anything bad happen to her, or any of my friends, really.." small smirk presses at her lips as she continues, "Midnight Shadow won’t even know what hit it.." the voice seeming almost matter of factly.
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	Cilan looks around the village, a grin pulling at her lips as she notices Bill again, but chooses not to interact with any of them yet, instead she does some backtracking, back to the bus to gather a few supplies, various food, junk food as well, and makes a quick return, setting the food aside, she moves up to Bill and offers another hand in patrolling the village again.		Cilan looks around the village, a grin pulling at her lips as she notices Bill again, but chooses not to interact with any of them yet, instead she does some backtracking, back to the bus to gather a few supplies, various food, junk food as well, and makes a quick return, setting the food aside, she moves up to Bill and offers another hand in patrolling the village again.

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