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[ahappylie]

The stars are so bright out tonight. If...a bit odd in their patterns. I wonder who the "Great One" is? Whoever he or she is, they certainly made an impression on the stars.

It's almost... [He trails off and just before he switches to a filter, there's a slight grunt of pain.]

[Filtered to Yamazaki Susumu: 80%]
Yamazaki-san? If you could...come in here for a moment? I believe I require your assistance. I'm in my room.

Comments

[voice]

[chronica.livejournal.com]

It sounds sort of like a homeless shelter. [...] Of course, all of us are homeless really.

[voice]

[ahappylie.livejournal.com]

It's a temporary home before they find their own, yes.

And I suppose we are. In a way.

[voice]

[chronica.livejournal.com]

That sounds silly though. A village of homeless people. [she giggles a little. not that she isn't use to being homeless.] Maybe we should call it something else so it doesn't sound so weird.

[voice]

[ahappylie.livejournal.com]

[He laughs a little, too.] Yes, it does sound silly, doesn't it? I suppose we're more displaced than homeless.

[voice]

[chronica.livejournal.com]

That makes it sound like someone arranged us onto the wrong shelves in a store.

Maybe...stranded. Luceti is a bit like an island, only instead of water we have a dessert.

[voice]

[ahappylie.livejournal.com]

Stranded, then. I suppose that works.