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I'm also in charge so I should review apps too. Masako "Bubblegum" Sanada - Chaos Sonic Patton "Gungnir" Grisaille - (JoJo) Derick "Edge" Fujiyoshi - Mr. Hyde Kira "Fissure" Zemlya - LordCowCow Vera "Tierra" Zofia - Just Blake Dayna Miller - Yui Kane "Agent Kane" Armani - ChampionZero Richard "Shade" Sartre - Doggo Sera Hym - JellisOP Erick "Hunter" Rhegor - Wind Rider Maybelle "Wrangler" Anderson - Cappuccijoe Ray "The Rat" Ramirez - REP ?

Smiling, Citron couldn’t help but feel proud for what they had done. Sure, it was just fixing what she had broken, but all in all, what they had made was a much more official looking stall than anything she had ever run or been a part of. Simple as it was, it was also… Permanent, which is more than what could be said for her general work. And to hear everyone praise it - even the owner, in her backhanded way, brought her spirits up a bit more at the same time. Her grin only widened as they went so far as to invite her and Lincoln to go drinking; to which the soldier quickly denied. Now, Citron wasn’t exactly sure what the kind thing to do when offered drinks was, especially when you were only offered drinks for fixing a stall that you were, ultimately, at fault for breaking. So for this one, she was going to have to follow Lincoln’s lead; especially when this might mean owing the villagers more than she already did, if she wasn’t careful. “Thank you for the offer, but I’m going to have to decline as well. I have a few things to do, including going back and checking on Peaches when I’m done, but I once again want to thank you for the offer, and your understanding natures in this situation.” Citron gave a quick bow, before rising, and following Lincoln’s way. She wasn’t exactly sure where he was going, but she at least owed him an apology, if not some sort of monetary compensation; no matter what sort of excuse he gave to helping her earlier. “Thank you, Mr. Lincoln,” she’d smile; watching as he talked to the wolf. While it was a far cry from how she treated Peaches, she couldn’t help but sense a similar level of friendship between the two. “Rohns? Is that what you named him?” She eventually asked, as he agreed to put the wolf-cub down. Rohns scampered ahead of Link as soon as his paws touched the ground. "Yeah, his name is Rohns," the soldier said. "And there's no reason to thank me. I did nothin' but my duty." “Well, your ‘duty’ helped keep me from being in indentured servitude for over a month, so… Thank you.” She smiled, watching as the wolf-cub ran ahead. “Also, if you don’t mind me asking, what’s next on your agenda? And do you mind if I tag along?” She paused, bringing her good hand to her chin. “I’m not really sure where to go, or what to do now, so...” Link glanced over at her. She was older than most of their ragabond group, but still couldn't have seen more than seventeen or eighteen harvests. She obviously hadn't been exposed to the violence much of the world had to offer. "That is... not my place to discuss, and not my call to make," he said after a moment's hesitation. "The princesses will have to decide that. I was headed to meet with them now if you... if you would like to tag along." Socializing was a strange, foreign affair that he could not believe he had once found very natural. It just tired him out now. “Alright, then I’ll be tagging along with you for just a little bit longer, then.” She smiled, nodding. “Hope you don’t mind, but I figure they can at least give me a bit of advice on where I should go from here, since they at least seem a bit more knowledgeable about the world than me.”

Alois's posture stiffened as Penelope had made reference to their trip in the library, his mother having picked up on it and seeming ready to give him an earful. He gave a sigh of relief, yet again thanking Edrick's prolific talent at losing blood. Looking towards Penelope with an expression that said she wasn't much better than he was, in regards to book thievery, he then looked back as Edrick seemed to be in pain from laughing. As his mother told him not to jeer the boy anymore, Alois let out an over exaggerated, "fiiiine." Looking back to Penelope as she had made her comment about their homes, Alois gave a wry smile. "Is that so? Well fine then. I can't wait to see your place and see how "home" it is in comparison to this." Tsetseg cocked her head to the side and stared blankly at Phai as she continued to ramble on about fishing and the village fisherman, a lot of it going over her head both from unfamiliarity and the speed at which she talked. However, as the girl pointed in the direction to go fishing and seemed to take the lead, Tsetseg as well pointed in that direction echoing, "let's go!" As the two began to march through the town, they eventually came across a couple - which Tsetseg waved to when she was introduced - that seemed to have some little argument. Tsetseg nodded at the man as he seemed to want some of their catch saying, "we'll be sure to get tons of fish." As the two walked away from the ensuing argument between the couple, the girl looked at the strange horse along with Phai. She figured there was something fishy- strange about it. As she was trying to figure out what was up with the creature, she then looked back towards the house as Phai had as well pointed that out. The girl frowned as she heard the specific voice coming from it, saying, "let's go fish."