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[targetprime]

[He knew she had left. Minato had just confirmed his suspicions.

He wasn't sure how, but he knew. He could even tell a person the time she had gone if asked. Not that any of it mattered now.

It was an ability he could have done without.

Ramirez, to be honest, does not know what to do. He should be happy that Fina is not in such a dangerous and

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[lunarwit]

[You'll feel some eyes peering at you quizzically from behind, over your shoulder.]

[targetprime]

[WELL HEY THERE LUNA. Except he's not quite sure who you are right now. And he is totally not up for taking the energy to turn his head to find out. Jesus Christ Ramirez.]

...Yes?

[lunarwit]

What is that? [Are you gonna jump Ramirez, 'cause she's practically speaking right into your ear.]

[targetprime]

[He does consider it, but it's very hard to get Ramirez to jump. And it usually ends quite badly when he does. Although hey, you are reeeeaaaally close there. And that does make him turn his head, or at least enough to catch sight of that blonde hair of yours FIIIIIINAAAAAAAAAA.]

...A necklace.

[rupurudu]

[Ramirez can probably hear a thump behind him; Klonoa's just come in for a landing. He's about to walk off and take care of his usual stuff when he notices Ramirez... he looks awfully sad. This isn't good. He'll make his way over to that bench and sit down, sort of near Ramirez.]

...What's wrong?

[targetprime]

[He did hear that thump. The question is does he care? And the answer is no. :|a

Until he gets some company on his bench of angst, that is. Well hey there, wtf are you. Ramirez would be bombarding you with questions if he wasn't currently feeling sorry for himself. He glances up at Klonoa with a vague sort of curiosity.]

...Hm?

[rupurudu]

You look kinda sad. Is something wrong? [Trying to look cheerful. Maybe it'll help.]

[targetprime]

[LOL GOOD LUCK KLONOA, MY MAN.]

...Everything is fine.

[This is of course said in the most morose tone possible. He cannot lie to save his life. :|]

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[filial_guardian]

[It's still snowing lightly, and Walter's booted feet crunch through the snow. With the arrival of Fenimore, he's giving the two Ferines girls some time alone to get reacquainted.

He notices a stranger slumped over by the fountain. ...This seems to be more common than he'd imagined way back when he first ended up ... in the fountain. While drunk.]

You should get indoors before you get sick.

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[targetprime]

[But it's such perfect weather for his despair, Walter. In any case, are you talking to him? Apparently so, because a quick scan of the area proves that it's pretty much deserted, save for a few figures not anywhere in their vicinity.]

Thank you for your concern, but I will be fine.

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[filial_guardian]

[He's still a bit away from Ramirez, but it's obvious he's acknowledging him.]

If you're sitting out here, in the snow... That's doubtful.

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[targetprime]

[The concern is touching and goes entirely unappreciated. He turns his attention back to the necklace in his hands, turning it over on its back for the nth time.]

It doesn't bother me.