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luministi2012-05-22 09:38 pm
wind_of_reason) wrote in luministi2012-05-22 09:38 pm
◌ 026 ◌ Third verse, seems oddly like the first. (And the second.)
[This time, Fuu's arrival in Luministi is considerably more quiet than last.
With a resigned sigh she drops her bag in her 'house' and goes to the closet to change out of the school clothes she'd been snatched away in. She then sits on the edge of the bed in the dimming light, reading the posts of those who have already arrived.
The people she knows... a few she doesn't. And some missing. But, if someone was only replying to posts, she wouldn't see those conversations.
Before she plunges in to this third round with Luministi, Fuu decides to take a bike ride.
Memory easily leads her down the street, around the library and into the town square.
She looks over the meagre offerings on the table (this does not look like offerings from many of the restaurants at all), and doubts that the Mayor put in an appearance as he said he would. She doesn't feel too hungry now, but she takes some bread and cheese for later.
Walking across the square to the Neptune sundial she looks up at it with a stern expression.
She has a feeling that this will be the most aggressive time they've had in this town yet. The man who had contacted their CATs earlier had about promised as much.]
[Smoothing her expression into a small smile and setting herself down on a bench near the Neptune sundial so it will show in the background, Fuu makes a broadcast on the CAT.]
Good evening, everyone. Again, I regret that we are meeting under such circumstances.
My name is Fuu Hououji, age 17, first year of High School in Tokyo, blood type A. I have been in this town twice before, and if I may say so, I believe that we are in more danger than ever before. I hope that we can all work together again to get home once and for all.
I will be here by this sundial for a while, if anyone would like to meet in person.
With a resigned sigh she drops her bag in her 'house' and goes to the closet to change out of the school clothes she'd been snatched away in. She then sits on the edge of the bed in the dimming light, reading the posts of those who have already arrived.
The people she knows... a few she doesn't. And some missing. But, if someone was only replying to posts, she wouldn't see those conversations.
Before she plunges in to this third round with Luministi, Fuu decides to take a bike ride.
Memory easily leads her down the street, around the library and into the town square.
She looks over the meagre offerings on the table (this does not look like offerings from many of the restaurants at all), and doubts that the Mayor put in an appearance as he said he would. She doesn't feel too hungry now, but she takes some bread and cheese for later.
Walking across the square to the Neptune sundial she looks up at it with a stern expression.
She has a feeling that this will be the most aggressive time they've had in this town yet. The man who had contacted their CATs earlier had about promised as much.]
[Smoothing her expression into a small smile and setting herself down on a bench near the Neptune sundial so it will show in the background, Fuu makes a broadcast on the CAT.]
Good evening, everyone. Again, I regret that we are meeting under such circumstances.
My name is Fuu Hououji, age 17, first year of High School in Tokyo, blood type A. I have been in this town twice before, and if I may say so, I believe that we are in more danger than ever before. I hope that we can all work together again to get home once and for all.
I will be here by this sundial for a while, if anyone would like to meet in person.
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Unless ye asked some of the others that went through it as well?
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I'm sorry I can't be of more help right now. [He's a wee bit distracted with the Doctor's sudden disappearance, unfortunately.]
Would ye mind doing me a favor, though?
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I wouldn't mind at all! What can I do?
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I'll do that, Mister Jamie, then I'll talk to you again soon.
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[He glances around the cave again, then adds, quite quietly:] I hope.