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[ Perhaps the light, female voice is familiar to those who hear it, recognizable as belonging to Aerith, or perhaps it's a stranger that you suddenly have chatting in your mind. Either way: ]
Hi there, everyone! I won't take too much of your time.
How many people have gone home from here and come back, and...how many have just...gone?
Just wondering. Thanks.
[ Those even a little familiar with the flower girl might note the uncharacteristic curtness to the message, clipped in tone and lower in energy than her usual... ]
Hi there, everyone! I won't take too much of your time.
How many people have gone home from here and come back, and...how many have just...gone?
Just wondering. Thanks.
[ Those even a little familiar with the flower girl might note the uncharacteristic curtness to the message, clipped in tone and lower in energy than her usual... ]
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( whether it's those that have left and for some reason come back or just left. she'd like to know how they managed it )
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[ There's a pause. On her end, Aerith sighs softly. ]
Back home, I think, but I don't know. I've only ever talked to one person who disappeared and came back.
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[Tifa knows what this is about, having gone to look for him herself for a favour when she'd woken up, only to find that his room was empty and so was the church. It's why it takes her a moment to realize that her friend had asked a real question, and that her answer leaves much to be desired.]
I only know a couple people who've come back... [a beat.] I'm sorry.
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Hmm? Oh, I'm okay. Things happen, you know? And...we keep going. [ She'd been able to see him again, for one thing, though...he'd slipped away again without a goodbye, and she feels the loss keenly in her chest. ] ...But, thanks.
[ There's a pause on her end, and then, a bit more tense: ]
Actually, there's something else I wanted to talk to you about. [ Not about Zack, that is. ] When you have some time.
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[The Ley Lines are even newer to Bowser than they are to most. Not only has Bowser arrived after their appearance, but he's been quite busy since his arrival. This is one of his first attempts to actually use one.]
Who is this?
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[ Nowhere? The white, expansive void, again?
At the question, she blinks, and then cracks a smile. ]
I'm Aerith. Who is this? You don't sound familiar...
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[He's not as good at reading people through words alone, but...]
Are you all right?
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I'm okay. Just wondering about these things. [ Aerith isn't often one to divulge how she's feeling, and not through this weird method of communication, besides. ] How are you?
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[ The question creates a brief pause, and then a light clearing of her throat. ]
I'm okay. Just...trying to figure out how this place works. It isn't easy!
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... Come to Kichijoji when you can.
(Aerith, he knows you. Something is bothering you, and he'd like to help.)
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[ Once she...replies to some of the voices coming from other parts of the ley line, and...does some thinking of her own. ]
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[ -- and then he realizes he can hear Tifa through the line, too, and he breathes a mental sigh of relief]
[there's a long pause, following that, before:] I'm aware of a few people having come and gone. [or just gone] I'd rather not have this conversation here, though. [he wouldn't be opposed to meeting somewhere to discuss it, though]
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[ Honestly, Aerith would prefer to speak face-to-face, too, but this just seemed like an easier way to get a mass message out. If anyone involved has more information, then she'd rather meet up with them to hear what they have to say... ]
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Aerith? It's Rinoa. Are you okay?
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[ She always is, really. It'll just take time. ]
Any change you wanna...meet up? Maybe grab a coffee?
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[Over five years of this, and Espio knows exactly what’s going on.]
Can’t tell you how many, but reality probably just misplaced them somewhere. They might come back eventually. Or they might not.
Good luck.
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[ Hopefully, they'll be willing to tell her more, but...that last bit had felt like a sign-off. ]
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‘tis my hope they have each returned to their rightful home, and yet...
[No, he’s not going to start dwelling on these mysterious losses. He can try to be a little optimistic, right?]
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[ Or...if they're just gone forever. Why those people? Why at those times? ]
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Sounds like you've gotten enough answers. [ he'd just be repeating what others have told her. right now, he's more worried about why she's asking in the first place. ] Anything else you want to talk about?
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[ She needs a drink, at least, if he'll humor her... ]
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...Well, you know already, but. There's Red, and Lance, and... well, Ren and Akechi went and came back, but--
Who else's gone?
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[ Unless he's just gotten himself really lost, and for a long time, then... ]
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