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[something_true]

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<HermosaFlor> You have reached Isabela Madrigal

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[something_true]

[When she hears her voice, Isabela stands and smiles.]

Hello! Yes, I found it alright. And these flowers are beautiful. They make me a little home sick, but I love them.

im sorry

[mingzhu]

Thank you! Lanzhu replanted them after the acid rain killed all of them. We were surprised they grew back so fast!

[ the water lilies are still recovering from the Asteroids arcade cabinet she had to fish from the pond though. ]

Lanzhu was going to stretch and do some dancing. Her back has been awfully stiff~

[ Cue the most Unnecessary back bend in the history of anything, cracking every single pocket of air trapped in her gross little spine and leaving her folded in half backward for a second. ]

Hehe~ [ crackling back to her full height! ] Lanzhu thought you might want to unwind and hang out for a while. Ryslig is really boring sometimes.

[something_true]

Acid... Rain?

[She looks concerned. She's never heard of such a thing! Of course, those thoughts are pushed out of her head as Lanzhou crackles like a sparkler.

She stares, absolutely dumbfounded.]

Um...sure... Though I wouldn't say it's boring. I'd rather this than... [Than what just happened... ]

Or I can just not get a notification for this wtf

[mingzhu]

Anyway~!!

[ Lanzhu hurried to usher her over a bridge crossing a little spring which led to one of the ponds. ]

You know how to stretch, right?

/kicks DW

[something_true]

[Isabela nods as she follows Lanzhu]

Yes, of course. I do stretches every morning, actually. [Ah, the life of the graceful one who might have to dance at any given moment.]

[mingzhu]

[ Lanzhu twirled in her toes, leading them finally to an open area in front of the main building. ]

Jiang Cheng put a lot of work into this place. Lanzhu loves to be out in nature...

[ Her arms extended to either side, flicking at the wrists before dipping down to touch her foot for some limbering up. ]

What kind of dancing do you do, Xiǎohuā?

[something_true]

[Isa smiles, shaking her head slightly.]

I don't know who that is, I'm sorry. But I couldn't agree more. It does make me miss my gift, but I love seeing all the flowers.

[While Langzu went down, Isa went up. She stretches her arms high over her head, lengthening her body to its limit.]

Oh, all sorts. Cumbia, salsa, bullerengue, merengue... Mi Abuela wanted me to learn as many dances as possible.