o_OAesthetic
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Nelaira looks around at the bustling bazaar around her, then back to the man. She considered her answer before attempting to smile. Lifting her lyre, she told the man, "I've come from Haelun'or to share my music with the world." She hoped she sounded nice, the way other races so easily did. Nelaira then walked to a nearby bench and sat down. "Would you like to hear a song I wrote?"
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I have edited my application to fit your changes.
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Seriously? I'm trying. It's like you don't want me to join or something? The first one, sure ok. The second time, understandable. But three times of having to rewrite information. It's getting to the point where I'm going to stop trying. Do you not like me fore some reason? I am trying to make this "application" sound good but every time I try to fix it, there's something else wrong with it. I'm trying my hardest.
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