[She's lying in the middle of her usual spot, a clearing at the edge of the village overlooking a small pond. Her sword is leaning on a nearby tree, and her jorunal lies next to her side. She's really just musing to herself, but doesn't realize that her journal is recording her voice...]
I think the thing that amazes me the most about this place
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...Y...you...didn't hear all that, did you...?
[In other words, status: BUSTED]
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[ She pauses for a bit, then fishes out her journal, opening it to a page she's obviously used before, with a lot of strike-outs and scribbles.
"You friends are here to help you, too. Badou and Haine... they may not admit it, but they care about you, as well. I'm sure of it!" ]
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...Really. Well.
I guess you're right. Men are men.
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[mumbling] Jeez...did I leave this journal on record or something?
...But yeah, exactly. Where are you from, kid?
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"Luin"? Never heard of it, but what was it like over there?
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'sides, 's not like we really lose people we care 'bout here. They either come back from the dead or they get sent back to their own worlds so we might miss 'em, but we know they're safe.
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But still, it's a painful feeling knowing you've lost them. And wait...isn't there a price you have to pay to get revived from the dead?
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...What is the price you have to pay to get revived, anyhow?
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