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[Recovering from her first major mission, Claire throws herself into a project she's been working on since she arrived. Today, it is nearing finished, although there are still some holes she needs to address. This she can't do without a bit of help. A video feed opens to Claire sitting at her desk in her office that is her habitat. You know, the one with the perfectly manicured and fabulously landscaped grounds? With the architecturally interesting buildings? Yeah, that one.]

[She smiles for the camera.]

Good evening, Legion. I hope everyone is recovering from the recent missions.

[She definitely took a spa day or two.]

If anyone is interested in a less active sort of mission, I have just the thing. I am looking for a handful of volunteers to travel with me to Korugar, Rann, and Tamaran for a goodwill PR tour. Each stop will involve a meet and greet, a Q&A panel, and signing, so be aware that we will be presenting the best face forward for the majority of this tour.

[[ooc: Network Post for Claire's Goodwill PR Tour]]

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Oh, yes! You're the boy who ... does the thing.

[She's heard about Kubo, although she's personally never really stopped to listen; busy business woman and all that. It does sound like the kind of thing that could use a storyteller and from what she could tell, he was particularly popular in that respect.]

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[The stare that got from Kubo was about as dry as a desert.]

'The thing.' Sure. That's me.

[With his dry stare firmly pasted on, Kubo began a complicated riff of notes that called paper out of his pack. The paper flying through the air folded itself into a shape as like Claire as a piece of origami could be, and walked across a tabletop stage with an uncannily accurate mimicry of Claire's body language.

Right before the Paper Claire shifted into a swordfighting form mid-stride, and finished her crossing of the table stage with all the finesse of a samurai. Kubo's own act lifted the dry expression from his face, and by the time he'd silenced the strings on his instrument and let his paper unfold, he was smiling again.]

Do you mind if I introduce myself to the audiences, though? I'm not going to call myself 'The Boy Who Does the Thing.' No offense, but it just doesn't really set the stage the way I'd choose to.

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[Oh ... no ... not that look ... she'd gotten that look enough from her nephews. His music and origami skills are pretty impressive, though, and once he's smiling she does too.]

Absolutely! I just ... didn't know what it was called. [She's still not sure if she can describe it or label it properly, so better to just let the boy lead his little segment.]

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I just call it storytelling.

Anyway, I have a lot of good stories to share with people after being here a while. Thanks for organizing this.

[He'd thank her for giving him something else to think about at this point in time, something other than how much he misses his mother and father, but well, there's no need to get so deep into feelings on a public recorded conversation.]