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[since his 'accident,' Legato has spent too much time indoors. It's confining and depressing, so today he gathers himself and heads out into the snow to clear his head. Finding a nice place to sit near the town square, journal open in hand, he settles down to observe his 'neighbors.' The cold air against the bandaged remains of his arm causes sharp

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[seiriald]

... They're close to breaching into my world. There's debate over what to do about it. [That voice seems familiar, why did it send chills down her spine...?]

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[It's not your fault Elicia, she wants to protect you! Blame all the mean people who have experimented on and killed her family! :'(]