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[cloudy_memory]

I feel like I have everything under control again.. Mostly.

I have my gun, my sword, my picture, my house, and my money. Thanks, Star. I mean it. It surprises how much damage the house didn't take. I was expecting everything to be a mess, but... besides what happened with me, Star, and Night that one time, nothing else seems out of place.

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[twoninths]

I'm not sure the memory crystals take trying into account, honestly. It seems like you could look and look and then the moment that you stop looking, you trip over one.

But then, this is coming from someone who hasn't found any yet either, so what do I know?

[cloudy_memory]

As weird as this place is, I wouldn't doubt it. Still, I have to try. I haven't been looking that much before, so, maybe it's the opposite for me? If I really do start trying, one will come up.

Or maybe that's wishful thinking.

[twoninths]

I wouldn't call it wishful thinking, precisely. True, it might not amount to anything, but trying, in and of itself, can never be a bad thing.

[cloudy_memory]

Yeah.

I still need a partner, though. I just hope someone will take up my offer before too long.

[waxicarus]

It does make sense. They weren't after the homes. Their target was the people, right?

Who is Night?

I found one memory crystal. It might just be luck.

...huh. Maybe that's what Drake meant by finding things to trigger recollections.

I'd do it, but I have my first day of work.

[cloudy_memory]

Yeah, but I've heard other people's homes have gotten some damage, and at one point, the ant was chasing Night and he got inside the house... so they probably know by now.

He's a silver-haired man, a pretty nice guy but a bit impulsive. I think his pupils are slitted.

Pardon?

Thanks anyways.

Sorry for the delay! ^^; Log or assumed? :D;

[cloudy_memory]

Alright, then.

Mako.

Weren't you there when my hand was being injured?

(Strikes have been erased and have pink smudges all over them. The following words have been written over it.)

Naw, s'all good, seem's Baretta's coming with him. <:

[cloudy_memory]

Yeah, it's good. Kind of stiff, but alright.

I'll come today with Baretta. Why're you there already anyway? The Wilderness is bound to change soon...

[mitochondriaaya]

If you don't mind my company, I'll help. I have this power I want to learn how to control it.

Sorry for the delay! ^^; Log or assumed? :D;

[cloudy_memory]

A smart thing to do.

I'm Mako. How about you?

And what's your power?

Up to you... I can do a log if you like... if not, let's discuss the assumed

[mitochondriaaya]

I'm Baretta... I was... named after a gun.

My power... I can... set things on fire, but it's... kind of odd and I need to see how exactly it works.

I'll get the log up today~!

[cloudy_memory]

Nice to meet.

Alright. Just don't set the boat on fire, please.

(Strikes are half-assedly erased with pink smudges on them and are still partly legible, from some letters being almost completely clear to others being almost completely erased.)