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[littlestcooper]

Right.

Remember Lucy?

This is, actually, her house.

And she's perched comfortably on the kitchen counter, left arm wrapped around her knees, right hand holding a peach, from which she takes an occasional bite.

(The bowl from which the peach originated is beside her. She's accustomed by now to having food with her at all times, in case someone edible happens to show up.)

Come say hi! She'll probably say hi back. Or just stare at you creepily. Either way.

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[will_scarlett]

Will went shopping/looting in town and found a bow and arrows so he enters the kitchen with a partially butchered deer. He sees Lucy and bows,

"Brought some food for e'eryone, milady."

[ungoldenlock.livejournal.com]

Oh, hey, she found her.

"Hello, Lucy." Because it pays to be polite. Though Ish has not quite worked out yet that 'politeness' might also cover 'not greeting people by name whom you've never met before'. "Gray and I are staying in the guest room that was, until recently, spare. Is this to your approval?"

[sworntoalostgod.livejournal.com]

The man in the white zoot suit, with a white flame tattoo on his forehead, enters the kitchen. He certainly is edible! Oliver's even a bit wounded, too - the flesh on his right leg is still healing.

The woman gets a polite smile and a half-bow. "Good day."