001; [voice]

[unheroism]

If this is supposed to be some kind of joke, I'm not laughing.

[There's some rustling of the journal's pages. It took him a while, but he's more or less figured out the basics of how it works.]

Someone tell me where the exit is.

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[kendama_pro]

-!

[kendama_pro]

Mithos?

[unheroism]

[... what. There's a long pause.]

-- Genis?

[kendama_pro]

... So they brought you here, too.

[martelandmany]

[Has no idea what to believe. This cannot be true. It can't. It sounds so much like him, it does, but...

Does he remember everything? Or is he from before she-...

She's in a form of stunned silence. Feel free to demand to know who's here.]

[unheroism]

[Oh, he will. He's in no mood to be patient right now.]

Answer me.

[martelandmany]

[A whisper:] Mithos...

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[unheroism]

[Silence. Just a heavy, empty silence. He could never forget that voice - he waited four thousand years to hear it again. But it couldn't be, couldn't possibly--]

[knighted_lion]

There isn't one.

[unheroism]

If there's a way in, there's a way out.

[knighted_lion]

In theory.

[unheroism]

I don't have time for this.

[unheroism]

[Silence. Genis he can deal with, but....]

What are you doing here?

[voice]

[pimpinwings]

Oh brother.

[voice]

[unheroism]

....

How many of you are there?

[voice]

[pimpinwings]

Enough to keep you from being trouble, I'd say.

[voice]

[unheroism]

Tch.

[a pause]

I don't care what any of you do.