Hate to say it, but I'm not sorry for not updating this weekend. I'm really, REALLY tired at the moment and here's why, in case you're wondering(after all, I need a good story): I was volunteering all weekend, and had not even enough time to get half a chapter written. And then, this morning I was carrying a bag of sawdust to the other side of my garage and I jammed my back really hard up against one of the joints in the garage door, so I'm just trying to cope with a lot of pain and tiredness right now.

Anyway, MusicStar21, yes, I just copied the lyrics, and HOW COULD YOU NOT KNOW WHY YOU'RE GETTING HARLY/ROBIN SIGNS?! Just kidding. Let's see how it plays our for the pair that morning while Tink and Bobble were working on inventions:

Harly stayed at Tink's house for the night, and before heading to bed, Robin let the designing fairies know what talent Harly had. When he woke the next morning, he found a room beside his, newly completed and ready for its owner to move in. Out of curiosity, he opened the closet that would belong to Harly and found brightly coloured dresses in much the same style she wore already, and looking radically different from most of the fairies he'd seen. After this, he went to go get his partner-in-talent.

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Harly decided that she'd go to Robin before they went to go and see Terence for her bag of fairy dust. She set out even before Tink was awake and nearly ran into Robin on her way.

"You're room is ready. Do you want to go see it before we get to Terence?" he asked.

"Sure," she shrugged. She was amazed as they soared through the holes in the floors and ceilings, seeing all the different fairies. Sure, she knew there were plenty of fairies on Neverland, but she really didn't know how many until now, and these were just the fairies who didn't have one of the main talents. When they got to her room, she walked in, gaping openly at the beauty of it. The walls in her room were a sparkling blue with a grassy rug floor. The bed was a hammock hung in the corner, and it was lined with pillows made from flower petals. She had three circular windows on the far side of her room and a light, maple coloured closet, which she opened and cried out in delight at the clothes she found there. Robin ducked out to let her change, like Prilla did what seemed like so long ago.

When she reappeared, she wore a pink dress of the same, asymmetrical cut, and long boots that went up to her knees. She had also added a thin, purple headband and large purple hoop earrings.

"Let's go," she said, following Robin to the dust mill. When they were within sight of the fairies and sparrowmen, Terence was the first to fly up to them and greet them.

"So she has your talent?" he asked Robin.

"Yep," Robin replied proudly.

"I kind of wondered," Terence said, then asked, "So you'll want a bag of dust as well?"

"Of course!" Harly exclaimed. Terence laughed and went to get the little pouch. "What should we do now?" she asked.

"I dunno," Robin replied, shrugging. They waited in more or less silence until Terence came back, with a larger pouch of his own as well, and dumped fairy dust on each of them to last the day.

"Will you be following me around today?" Terence asked, grinning.

"I dunno," Robin repeated. Harly shoved him.

"Oh come on Robin. Can you not make a decision?"

"I dunno," he said with a wry smile, and got shoved again.

"Terence, we're with you today," Harly rolled her eyes.

"Hey, who said you were coming? I asked him," the fairy dust sparrowman teased.

"I did," Harly rolled her eyes again.

"Then let's go," he said, and took off. Robin caught up to him in a heartbeat, but Harly launched herself unevenly off the ground and almost crashed to the ground before recovering and finally catching up.

"Can't you guys wait for me?" she exclaimed. The sparrowmen laughed.