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[On the evening of the 25th, one of the few days where he didn't find himself wearing a mask, he's sitting on the rail of the bridge near his apartment and staring up at the sky. Yes, it's scary, especially with how large and angry the moon looks right now. But he can't help staring, because he's contemplating something. He's pretty sure that it's not the moon getting larger, but coming closer. Maybe it seemed crazy and stupid, but... he can't get the idea out of his head. It's nearly Halloween, the day that terrified the whole of Luceti last year even though he was away for it. One scare tactic after another...

His journal is open by his side, recording the sound of crickets and the river flowing. Eventually, one might hear him speak up, too.]

What's got you so pissed off, anyway?

[It's the moon he's talking to, though he doesn't expect a response. After a few minutes, he turns to pick up his journal and write what he's contemplating about to a certain someone. It takes some work, but he's finally able to get a good filter.]

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Did you see the moon, too?

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...wouldn't you be angry, too?

[Though he wasn't expecting a response, getting one from the journal doesn't surprise him. He looks down at it briefly before looking up at the moon.]

I guess so... I wouldn't want to be stuck out there and not be able to do anything about it.

I meant more for the fact it's hideous, though your answer sounds more sensitive and what-not. Why do you think it would care?

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[Hey. Hey. Guess who be trollin'.]

Of course I saw it. I'm not surprised it took you this long to notice, either.

[... omg what]

I-I noticed earlier! I just - I wanted to talk to you about it. I mean... what to do about it.

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What, you want to be a big hero again, save the town from a horrible fate? I hope you're going to evacuate everyone first.

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[LOL NOPE UNFiltered!!]

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[okay UNFiltered this time!!]

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[Oh okay then FILTERED!]

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[How about a little company, Luke? Van leans on the rail next to him and looks up at the sky as well, every line of his body tense like a scared animal's. He glances at Luke's face briefly, but stays silent.]

[If that posture looks familiar, it's because Luke's practically copying it. He looks at Van as soon as he hears the footsteps, and though part of him says to run already before he can be manipulated further... he still stands his ground. Instead, he just grips the railing and tries to look relaxed, and he looks up at the moon.

... He's never seen Van look like that before. Amazingly, Luke feels something like concern. He gives him a long glance for a moment, battling between talking to him or just staying silent until Van takes the hint, before he decides to go with the former.]

Is it bothering you too, M... Master? [Dammit. Sometime he needs to stop calling him that.]

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[And he has reason to be concerned, if only because Van does not have the time or the will to play mindgames with him. It's odd, how disaster so often turns the world upside down.

If Luke will feel better without Van's eyes on him, then he's in luck. All of Van's attention is on the moon. He's so focused, so stressed, that the air around him seems to be vibrating with it.]

It isn't getting larger... [Dammit! He worked so long, gave up so much of his life and himself to escape the Score, and cataclysm; and yet here he is, a world apart and still robbed of free will and facing down disaster. But what can he do? What can he possibly do?]

[action] omg van no don't jinx it

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[action] and van's icon killed them all

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[action] good job van

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[action] oops?

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[action] I did, in fact, buy celebratory cheesecake.

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[action] Why would you ever

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[Luke won't hear her approach. No, with the Prophet's mask (http://okami.neoseeker.com/w/i/okami/thumb/b/b3/Waka.jpg/447px-Waka.jpg) making her literally float on air. Miyabi taps her flute onto her shoulder from her perch on a tree branch, above Luke about ten feet. She, too, casts a glance to the moon, and lifts the tengu part of the mask over her eyes to see it. She knowing smirk is back, and when she speaks, her eyes aren't on Luke.]

A wish to the nights' sky? ...You'll have to try harder than that.

[And a chuckle. She is so unfazed by this moon insanity.]

[That voices makes him blink out of his thoughts and look up at the girl in the tree. What the...]

Miyabi?

[Is she sparkling? Well... she has a mask on, so... He tries to look away from her and at the moon again, though he still keeps his eyes on her.]

I wasn't... really wishing anything.

...No?

[She finally glances down at Luke now, and jumps from the branch she was on, wafting down like a feather on a gentle breeze. When she lands, it's on the toe of one foot, on the railing of the bridge, the "wings" of her mask flared out behind her.]

But you have a wish in your heart, do you not? [She chuckles, and pulls the tengu part over her eyes again, crossing her arms.] I wonder what it is you'll wish for? And to whom? Ehehe, though I don't think a wish, nor a prayer even, will do us good... The Moon God must be upset with us.

[A chuckle, as she swaps feet to balance on, tilting her head with a smile to Luke.] Shall we make some mochi?

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[Yellow's assuming he's talking to the moon, but just in case...]

Who are you talking to?

Oh, the moon. [His journal is angled to view him, not the moon. Because who'd want to see that thing even more than they have to?] It looks mad about something.

Oh, you noticed that too? It's really weird... Kind of scary, actually. [She scratches her head.]

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Generally the fact that the moon's looming huge in the sky and now it's just awkward.

[Luke is a little confused for a moment... before it hits him, and he shakes his head.]

Oh, uh... Actually, I was talking to the moon.

...Why would you do that?

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...I'd be angry, were I about to fall to the earth from so far up.

... You think it's coming closer, too?

I know that's what a falling moon looks like, though the face is a new addition.

It's taken the 'man in the moon' too far.

... What man in the moon? [There's a man chilling on the moon what really]

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[Well today has been quite the day. Lindsay can only feel relieved that the stupid Blast Mask seemed to have gotten sick of her, or at least she got sick of it enough that she was actually able to think hard enough about taking it off for it to work. That and... other things. So she's currently trudging home, highly dispirited about it all.

She's already "died" and for a day and a half it was like she was invisible, like she really was dead, and now this... That was it. She was officially done for today, done with Luceti... she wants to go home dammit-

Oh... it's Luke. She... actually had been looking for him. After spending the day invisible, she'd gone looking for all the people she actually knew... So instead she turns, leans on the rail next to him, staring down dully at the water.]

Hey.

[He looks at her when he hears the footsteps, and offers a smile when she greets him. She looks a little worse for wear... Not that he can blame her. A lot of crazy things have been happening lately...]

Hey... You don't look so good.

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