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I saw her... I was with her...
She is gone.
And here I am... called once again as guardian... of this tiny Green... and its oddities.
(But Abby is alright... She was in my arms.
It was as if I... had never left.)
Purpose. A curious word. I sense many new faces... among the old. Time has passed... since I left.
I am again reminded... of my function.
I will think.
I saw her... I was with her...
She is gone.
And here I am... called once again as guardian... of this tiny Green... and its oddities.
(But Abby is alright... She was in my arms.
It was as if I... had never left.)
Purpose. A curious word. I sense many new faces... among the old. Time has passed... since I left.
I am again reminded... of my function.
I will think.

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My function and purpose? Ancient.
I myself... am quite young.
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I am the Green. Every tree, every root, every seed, every plant.
My realm is vast and I am entrusted with... its protection and survival.
Explain this Faun to me. I am intrigued.
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Interesting. Perhaps it would do me well... to speak to this Faun. For all of the observation I have... done, all of the watching... there is still much to learn about the City and its functioning layers.
I thank you for this information.
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Very well. I shall speak... to him.
You are a new face. You may refer... to me as The Swamp Thing.
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It is not a flattering name... but it has stuck.
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It's you.
And I have not... forgotten you.
Even if I wanted to.
That impression is not unccmmon.
The City is unpredictable. You must know that... Has it been kind in its... random misfortunes?
Suppose it would be safe that... I could assume that it is... the real world on a... smaller scale?
Hm: Different.
I must not be a common sight... where you are from.
I assure you... there is no shortage of assassins, regardless.
Never out of work.
Shall I ask... how are those two... Constantine and the Corinthian?
Not unlike the last time.I am not surprised.
Have you recognized any of the new... faces that have arrived?
I can't say for yours.
You speak as if I... do not listen.
Yet, I do make... conversation as well.
Although, there are those that sing... to their gardens.
My realm emcompasses the sagebrush and saguaro as well.
I am the Guardian of the Green. Not only do I watch over... all plant life... but I am.
It is an honor...
What do I call you... since you have left your post?
Very well, Lord Destruction.
How have you been faring?
Ah, I have always been... fond of art.
I wish to see it.
I'll come see you soon!
[ooc: I'm so sorry.]
Very well. I am not hard to find, if you look.
((OOC: TO THE BOG. ON A STUMP. A THINKIN'.))
Welcome back, sir.
I am honored.
How have you been? It has been some time since we've heard from you.