[mansion: basement; comment log]

[mea_dulcissima]

[Sure enough, Lolita is in the basement of the mansion. Her flowery perfume is particularly strong to the senses when entering the room. She's sitting in a chair, with a gun on her lap]

Why did you come here?

Forget me, and leave me here.

[Talk about being thankful...]

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[mea_dulcissima]

Ace?

[she looks as if in a daze]

...She did not trust me.

[mea_dulcissima]

She did not trust me.

She has no faith in this insignificant girl, even more insignificant now.

...This is my home. So forget me, and leave me in my place of memories. It's rude to be here, when you are uninvited.

[mrbaseballfan]

[Despite looking like a train just ran over the kid, he looked as cheerful as ever. Most wounds were either bandaged or healed on the spot.]

Ace sent us. She certainly seemed to really miss you.

[mea_dulcissima]

[Lolita shifts her gaze towards him, despite the unfocused glaze over her eyes]

I am not a thing to miss. What she ought to be missing is her brain.

[mrbaseballfan]

Of course you're not a thing, you're a person. I didn't exactly expect you to fall at our feet in happiness, but... You seem almost bitter she cared at all.

[mea_dulcissima]

Bitter to the Bittersweet one? Perhaps. Of course. She does not enjoy to prioritize priorities, but that is not my fault.

OH LOOK AT ME, I AM LATE :{ backdating plz

[ohmrice]

...Um, that's not the answer I was expecting... But--we came all this way! We can't just leave you here!