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You Find Yourselves Stirred By A Voice....
[You feel as you are on a fluffy cloud of warmth and the urge to not want to move is great. However, the voice speaks again as if it is urgent...and maybe angry?]
Damn brats! Get off the merchandise before I call security on you!
[Oh. Well.
When you come to, the familiar scenes of your bedrooms fill your sight. However, the barriers are gone and strangest of all, there are people around. They can SEE you and for sure, they are gawking at the weirdos that are somehow sleeping in department store beds. But on the hands of Croix and Chariot, there's something on their hands...a phone number and a message saying 'Call me! :D' from some weird girl with an A name. But when you finally move and get away from any nosy customers, you have to wonder 'What just happened?' 'Is everyone ok?'
And why do you have the urge to go visit Cafe MYJL?]
Damn brats! Get off the merchandise before I call security on you!
[Oh. Well.
When you come to, the familiar scenes of your bedrooms fill your sight. However, the barriers are gone and strangest of all, there are people around. They can SEE you and for sure, they are gawking at the weirdos that are somehow sleeping in department store beds. But on the hands of Croix and Chariot, there's something on their hands...a phone number and a message saying 'Call me! :D' from some weird girl with an A name. But when you finally move and get away from any nosy customers, you have to wonder 'What just happened?' 'Is everyone ok?'
And why do you have the urge to go visit Cafe MYJL?]
KIDS GET IN HERE.
[Stepping out of a door from the back is a familiar face in a suit (except the shirt is red.). There's no pipe on her and even with the high ponytail, she still gives out that authority.]
Welcome to the Realground, Titled.
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[ ... You look really pretty. Wait. That's not what matters here. ]
What's going on?
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[Still, that sounded like a trustworthy statement.]
The real...you mean, we're all back in the real world? We won?
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A choice had to be made and you chose wisely. You lot may not like fighting but there are times when you have no options left. He will do the same as I did...only harder.
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Well. Good! I told you we had the right idea...even if I'm going to be sore for a month.
What happened to everyone else, though? Wake and Dio and you can see where this pattern is going without me explicitly listing everyone.
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[ Just... pointing that out. But, she guessed as much. ]
I... had a feeling, though. It would be something like that. So the question is... what now?
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[ She sighs. She just hates "Bad Luck". ]
It doesn't matter, anyway. I think... I'll make my own luck now.
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[ Just. Putting it out there. You kicked their asses but she's still gonna say it. ]
It left an impression on me, though to be honest I think the bird left a bigger one.
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[Or, given what Noise apparently is, a bound demon.]
Or was it part of you somehow?
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I found it ironic but workable.
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[Dealing with someone who has only recently learned how some technology works so it's still new.]
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[She'll admit it.]
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[ She'll grin. ]
Are we friends now? Because I'm totally going to consider you my friend even if you don't like it.
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[Again, where's the haaaaate?]
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[ Please explain. ]
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...
Anyway, point is, he's staring with a frown. ]
Why are we here?
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