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DB: Pleased to meet you. Play soccer with me? *holds up his ball* Zaura: *Her eyes sparkle and she hops from the swing when it reaches its forward peak. She lands easily then turns to him.* I hope you're prepared to lose. DB: *GRINS!* Ha! Not a chance! Zaura: *laughs* We'll see! *and she'll give him a /good/ game. Dream or not, he'll be sure a time or two that he's going to lose. He will win, and they'll both end up flopped on the ground together.* DB: *winded and happy* Haha, that was fun. So, hey, where are you from? *besides his head* Zaura: *points up at the sky* Out there. *she looks at him.* I'm glad you're enjoying this. DB: Yep! Wait...what do you mean "out there"? Zaura: *she turns over to look at him.* My home is near another star. DB: ..... *wow, his imagination just got weird on him...not that pretending to be human for a while isn't already weird* So...you're an alien? How come you look human? Zaura: Because you wanted to look human, so I copied you. *smiles, eyes sparkling* You didn't think you were doing this, did you? DB: Ah! *jumps back up to his feet* You're really in my head!? NOnononono! *suddenly /worried/ about the rest of his team* What about the others? Where are they? Did you do something to them too!?
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