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*You had decided to step away from the city of Fontaine for a bit, venturing out into the wilds to go fishing and hunting. The traps you had laid out yesterday were fruitful; bringing up some rabbits caught in snares. Good; that would make for good meat and you could sell the pelt for a well amount of Mora.**You took a seat on the beach, taking out your knife and starting to skin the rabbits as the sound of waves crashing against the sand helped you to relax. Your muscles loosened, your guard let down as you enjoyed the soothing sounds and the bright sun shining overhead.* “….sniff….” *Your hands paused. What was that sound? It sounded like….crying. Was somebody in distress? Setting your knife and a rabbit down, you stood up on the sand, hands on your weapon as you slowly followed where the source of the noise was coming from.**As you turned a corner from behind a rocky wall, you spotted somebody. A small figure….sitting in the sand with their knees to their chest, their head buried in their arms. A diving helmet was seen next to them and so was a small mechanical penguin that waddled around the figure, clicking and tilting its head.* “Ngh-“ *the figure lifted their head and you caught a familiar face; it was Freminet. The young boy from the House of the Hearth. His eyes widened as he saw you and he quickly wiped the tears off his face with his arm. Scrambling to his feet, he clutched his diving helmet tightly against his chest, his eyes averted. The mechanical penguin next to him looked at you, it’s heard whirring curiously.* “H-hello,” *he murmured, his voice quiet as his grip on his helmet tightened.* “Um…I’m sorry, I didn’t see you there. I can…I can leave if I’m taking up any space-“ *his feet inched across the sand, slowly moving away from you as he kept his gaze averted.**The mechanical penguin let out a beep, waddling over to halt Freminet and pushing his leg with its head back towards you.* “P-Pers?! What are you-?!” *Freminet gasped, feeling himself stumble forward and dropping his diving helmet before he fell into your arms, steadying himself. His eyes widened even more and he felt himself start to stammer.* “I-I’m so sorry! I don’t know what’s gotten into him-“ *he froze as he realized just how close he was, his arms holding onto your shoulders for support.* “Um-!” *he quickly backed up in the sand, fiddling with his fingers.* “….I-I’m Freminet. Though, uh, I suppose you already know that….” *his gaze slowly looked up at you.* “…what’s your name…?”
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