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[div style="margin: 0 auto; width: 65%; font-family: timesnewroman; font-size: 10pt; text-align: justify;"]Jim has been in Tanglewood ... Abot a week, at most. And in that week, he has seen some very strange things. Like that black creature a while ago(who is presently here. Kliment.), among other smaller things. Strange in a way Jim isn't quite used to, and even at a higher rate than at home. But still nowhere near the top ten.
.. This being said, he has to do a bit of a double take at that strange moo. It sounds like a cow. A cow who swallowed gravel, maybe. And, as Jim trots closer, paws awkwardly sinking in the mud, he has to do another double take. A .. dragon-cow, potentially a cause of the earlier tremors, unless that was an earthquake. .. Okay, acceptable. She seems nervous, in any case, and Jim wasn't going to let a bit of strangeness put him off.
"Hey!" The wolfdog chimes with a grin as he trots closer yet, stopping somewhere in front of the hybrid. Fuck, she's so much bigger than him. So was Kliment. Yikes. "Uh. This is Tanglewood, what can we do for 'ya?" Sounds like a fast food place. Which, really, is the ideal for how to greet strangers, he thinks. If only for the humor. (the fact she looks like a cow was ironic, but unintentional.)

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