Yeah, don't think I've really encountered strange enough Craft to do that.

[ Wow, Siffrin actually looked about ready to just FLOP ON THE FLOOR RIGHT THEN AND THERE. Before seeing Lucas lead elsewhere and belatedly follow like "oh". Trails after like a small duckling. ]

--I'm Siffrin, by the way. Um. My pronouns are he/they.

[ Introductions done... they can go chill in the cafe before Siffrin eventually sneakily leaves like a weirdo because i didnt realize captcha is making a hell for us ILL PC US. ]