[There's a sigh of relief when she carefully takes the bottle back.] You've no need to apologize. I'm the one who should apologize, as I didn't mean to sound short. The dust is just... it's very important to me.
[She offers a friendly smile in greet.] I'm Wendy.
[Ara was curious as to why the vial was so important while she chose her words carefully for a change.] Not necessary, although it is curious as to why dust would be so special.
[She smiles in return and offers her hand.] Nice to meet you, mine is Aranka but I go by Ara for the most part.
Useful if someone can get it to work. I've tried and failed. [a slight shake of the vile to loosen the particles and maybe see the magic spark in the dust again.] No one other than you. I've kept it hidden for a long time. So I'm sure if anyone else knew they'd take it.
It's a way home. [her voice is low with the explanation as she wraps the chained vile of dust back around her neck to drape.] Or so I hope it'll be one day.
[accepting the hand Wendy gives it a gentle shake.] Aranka. It's a beautiful name and it's very nice to meet you, too, Ara.
My apologies, madam? [A quick glance to the vial in hand is enough to tell him it certainly isn't his; the glass is all wrong and he really doesn't recognize whatever is inside.]
It must have gotten mixed with my own somehow. A dreadful mistake. [Plucking the vial from its holding place on his belt, he offers it to the young woman.] Please forgive this misunderstanding.
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Curious dust, my apologies.
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[She offers a friendly smile in greet.] I'm Wendy.
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[She smiles in return and offers her hand.] Nice to meet you, mine is Aranka but I go by Ara for the most part.
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Tinkerbell is here, maybe she can use it.
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[accepting the hand Wendy gives it a gentle shake.] Aranka. It's a beautiful name and it's very nice to meet you, too, Ara.
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It must have gotten mixed with my own somehow. A dreadful mistake. [Plucking the vial from its holding place on his belt, he offers it to the young woman.] Please forgive this misunderstanding.
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[Shaking hers in turn, Ara let go with a puzzled expression.] Thank you, you as well, Wendy.