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[ --clicks on to the screech of something inhuman howling its lungs out, and the muffled sounds of someone whose communicator has turned on inside a pocket in the middle of a fight. More screeching, the ring of metal, and several crashing noises until the monster's yowling is cut abruptly short with a horrible wet sound. ]
[ Silence. ]
[ And then, much clearer and so completely calm, some actual speech. ]
Nuadoria. I had not thought to see thee again.
Thou art changed.
[ Silence. ]
[ And then, much clearer and so completely calm, some actual speech. ]
Nuadoria. I had not thought to see thee again.
Thou art changed.
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Date: 2009-04-17 08:22 pm (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2009-04-17 08:24 pm (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2009-04-17 08:38 pm (UTC)From:I do remember thee. Ritsuka, was it not?
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Date: 2009-04-17 08:42 pm (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2009-04-17 09:27 pm (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2009-04-17 09:30 pm (UTC)From:What do you know about me?
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Date: 2009-04-17 10:33 pm (UTC)From:It is not worth apologizing for.
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Date: 2009-04-18 01:51 am (UTC)From:Well, I can't say it's good for you that you're back.
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Date: 2009-04-18 02:02 am (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2009-04-18 02:10 am (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2009-04-18 02:20 am (UTC)From:She feels alive, this time. Perhaps she is no longer sleeping.