w7 we-slept-through-curfew: this time i don't lock the dead out.

[rewriter]

[ slightly sleepy party. aika and kiichi are technically also invited but please let the mods rest. ]

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[adorabrawler]

[ Are you sitting? Because Mizuki is simply gonna plop down next to and look a lot like she might ooze into a puddle at any moment. ]

I think I just might wanna chill. You?

[rewriter]

Same.

[she is already oozing, emotionally drained.]

I wonder if we'll be allowed to stay in touch after tomorrow.

[adorabrawler]

... Nevermind that, where are you going to go?

[rewriter]

Well... Netzach offered to let me go home with him. And Ylfa did, too, but her world seems like it's in a little bit of trouble right now.

[BOTH OF THESE WORLDS ARE BAD.]

[adorabrawler]

Hm...

[ ... ]

Well, in case you need it, there's always Tokyo.

[rewriter]

Ah... Your version of Tokyo?

[adorabrawler]

Mmhm. It's, uh, normal? There's nothing weird going on there.