12-17-2020, 03:00 PM
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Coming to a stop by the three that were gathered, watching for a moment as the fox laid there curled up speaking to the two before him, Torsten would offer a small smile. "Hi Damiana!" He would speak, wings absentmindedly flapping slightly at his sides, "It's been a while, you doing ok? You look like you need a hug." He would offer a hug if the other wanted one, he liked to think he was good at hugs after all.
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[div style="max-width: 500px; font-family: times new roman;font-size:13px;text-align:justify;line-height:16px;text-indent:30px;"]Torsten had met Damiana a few times, or, at least, enough times to know his name, and to know about him. The child didn't know the other too well - he could say that about a lot of his crewmates if he was being honest - but Torsten liked to try and get to know others as much as possible. Coming to a stop by the three that were gathered, watching for a moment as the fox laid there curled up speaking to the two before him, Torsten would offer a small smile. "Hi Damiana!" He would speak, wings absentmindedly flapping slightly at his sides, "It's been a while, you doing ok? You look like you need a hug." He would offer a hug if the other wanted one, he liked to think he was good at hugs after all.