[ hope hasn't spent very much time in camp gatonina this week, but here he is now, having stepped outside of the hotel to find himself at the wall of boarding passes in the mess hall. he's in front of flayn's photo, silently regarding the innocuous quote at the bottom of her pass when he notices another presence near him.
his voice is calm, the trained restraint of someone who's had to deliver bad news through gritted teeth. ]
Tomorrow is going to feel very familiar too, isn't it?
[ poor boy doesn't know a goddamn thing about swords... but rather than dwell on that, he turns his attention back to flayn's picture, placing his hand under her pass. ]
...Do you think her soul is being held on a plane we can't reach?
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his voice is calm, the trained restraint of someone who's had to deliver bad news through gritted teeth. ]
Tomorrow is going to feel very familiar too, isn't it?
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[mikazuki will look at the different passes with mild curiosity, wondering.]
Though today itself has already opened some wounds that are almost long forgotten for some, but entirely too fresh for others.
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Some of "you"?
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[it'll be a long day]
For some of us, that shall be novel to experience on this side.
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Though it is a bit further back in my memory, I did once answer to the name 'Lune'.
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I assume the participants of your game didn't have enough information about you to make the connection.
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Though it was amusing, to watch them take their time to reach their conclusion.
[terrible old man]
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[ poor boy doesn't know a goddamn thing about swords... but rather than dwell on that, he turns his attention back to flayn's picture, placing his hand under her pass. ]
...Do you think her soul is being held on a plane we can't reach?