fifteenth voyage

[rivercrossed]

[ Fail!filtered away from Shiki Eiki. ]

[ There's a devious giggle as Komachi turns on the phone. ]Hi there. I have a request comin' up, Mayfield. Don't worry, it's nothing major. I'm not taking your souls or anything. Does anyone have any information on the crazy stuff that's happened in this town so far? I don't wanna dig everything up on my own

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[hontobakabaka]

[After School a pale girl with amber eyes comes into the bakery and sniffs slightly. With a deadpan look on her face she speaks to Komachi in an emotionless tone.]

"Did you know that something is burning?"

[rivercrossed]

[ Komachi looks up. She scratches her head as her pen scratches the paper. ]

It can't be burning. I only put it in a little while ago...

[hontobakabaka]

"It smells like its burning. Perhaps you should check before the building catches on fire."

[rivercrossed]

Relax, this place won't catch fire. Do I look that suicidal?

[ She smiles and ambles over to the kitchen door. She peers in for a second. A pause, before she turns back again. ]

...Everything's fine!

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[perfektsymmetry]

Ah, I've been here almost a year now... was there something specific you wanted to know about?

[rivercrossed]

Just about the main events that happened. The Smiths, Westport, right? I know some things, but I've got to write it down, and it's hard to remember everything.

[perfektsymmetry]

I was here for Westport, yes. But I wasn't one of the ones trapped in town, but I did go over there.

[rivercrossed]

Oh, in that case, can you tell me what you know? Anything helps.

[kinpika]

[Walking into the bakery and

oh god what is that disgusting smell. You shame all bakers everywhere.]

You lowlife. What are you doing?

[rivercrossed]

[ Looking up, unconcerned. ]

I'm working. This job is tough, so I need breaks sometimes.

[kinpika]

Tch!

[Pushing on by into the kitchen, grabbing the stuff out of the oven and dumping onto your doodles. BURNT PASTY EVERYWHERE. Never mind seared flesh smell.]

[rivercrossed]

Hey! What're you doing?! That's important work!

Eh...now how'd this happen...?

[decadenzas]

[bro you are ruining his cake experience, how can he concentrate enough to pick one out when he's busy worrying over the fact that the same person burning a cake in the back probably made the ones on display.

also totally acting like the last visit never happened okay she definitely won't recognise him without the scruffy hair......] Are you planning on burning the entire place down?

[rivercrossed]

[ Sniiiiff. ]

B-burning?

[decadenzas]

Burning. I'd advise against allowing it to continue, even if damages repair themselves. It'd be troublesome for those wishing to purchase something, you know?

[rivercrossed]

What a pain. Can't I just leave it if it'll get better by itself? Unless you wanna buy something right now.

[ ...Pause. She makes a face and squints at him. He looks somewhat familiar! Somewhat. ]

[wizardoftheweek]

... She's going to hear this, you know.

[rivercrossed]

[ There is a short silence from the blabbering. ]

No, she can't, I stopped it.

[wizardoftheweek]

No, you didn't.

[rivercrossed]

That...that can't be...