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			            Kaleb followed closes behind Keme, relieved to hear her say she was okay. He couldn't ever be angry for her leaving. Worried, yes, but never angry. The mage lingered behind the taller male but he didn't speak up, feeling like that was somethink Keme would want to do.         
        
        
		        
		         
     
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			            Keme lets out a sigh and smiles gently, grabbing Charl's chin gently and turning her head to look back at him, "We wouldn't be mad at you Charl, far from it.  We would have been worried if you had suddenly just disappeared, but certainly not mad."  He lets her go and stands up, turning to Kaleb and smiling, "I'm gonna go with her to help her find her harp.  Did you want to come with us?" he asks.         
        
        
		        
		         
     
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			            The small female looked up to the bright male when he had turned her head to, her cheeks flushing a bit more.  When he explained that he would be more worried than mad, she nodded and whispered. "Thank you."  After he had let her go, she slowly stood onto her feet, pulling her tail from between her legs, letting it swish softly behind her.  She then looked to Kaleb and smiled at him.  "Thank you for healing me."  She told him, bowing her head lightly.         
        
        
		        
		         
     
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			            Kaleb smiled timidly at Keme's question, he hadn't expected an invitation to join them, even if it was just out to look for the missing harp. "I-I can come help, if you'd like. I'm sure the search will go much faster with three of us."
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			            Keme smiles gratefully at Kaleb, nodding his head, glad the young man was willing to help them find her missing instrument.  "Thanks again Kaleb, looks like I owe you again!" Keme says with a smile, stepping aside so Charl and Kaleb can go out first.         
        
        
		        
		         
     
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			            Charl couldn't help but giggle at Kaleb's small blush, quite happy to have such nice friends.  With a smile to the both of them, she walked out the door of the shop.  Once out, she looked about and stopped, waiting for the other two to come out, especially Keme.  She didn't really remember where the tree she was in exactly, so she had to rely on the bright male to lead the way.         
        
        
		        
		         
     
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			            Keme walks out after Kaleb and closes the door behind him.  He then walks ahead of the two and leads the way, flexing his hands in front of him for a second as he looks them over again.  He was thankful Kaleb was there when he arrived, he really wasn't sure what he would do if he wasn't able to find Charl any help.         
        
        
		        
		         
     
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			            Charlamagne followed after Keme after he had started walking.  Her ears lowered slightly, hoping that she could find the harp and that Charlie wouldn't be too mad if she couldn't.  She knew she worried too much sometimes, but she couldn't really help it, she just didn't like what people might think of her or what she did and just wouldn't want to lose a friend because of anything she might do or have done.         
        
        
		        
		         
     
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			            Kaleb glanced over at Charl as he walked, noting her worried look. "Don't worry, we'll find it," he said quietly to her, offering a lopsided smile. His reassurance was almost spoiled as he stumbled over an uneven patch of ground underfoot and flailed a bit before catching his balance. Blushing a bit over his misstep, he quickly glanced back down to scout the ground in front of him.         
        
        
		        
		         
     
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			            Keme let his mind wander a little as he lead the way back to the tree where Charl had fell out of.  He incredibly happy that Charl was alright and his hands were fixed, but he did hope nothing happened to her harp.  She really seemed to like the instrument and he hoped that it didn't get damaged when she had fell from out of the tree.         
        
        
		        
		         
     
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			            Charlamagne looked to Kaleb and smiled, nodding slightly.  "I sure hope so."  She replied softly, glancing to the ground as she walked behind Keme.  She looked back over to Kaleb when she saw a quick motion coming from his direction and saw his little stumble.  She couldn't help but giggle softly, before asking.  "Are you alright?"         
        
        
		        
		         
     
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			            Kaleb blushed, but smiled back. "Y-yeah, I'm okay." He glanced ahead a bit, before turning back to Charlamagne. "You didn't happen to see where it might have fallen?" he asked, although he didn't really expect any additional information.         
        
        
		        
		         
     
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