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[dragoninstalled.livejournal.com]

[Dizzy is missing.]

[Sol isn't really sure how she feels about the idea that she could have returned home. But she does know she feels obligated to keep an eye on her, so she searches the Garden from top to bottom. Eventually, once she's more or less exhausted places to look, she takes a break, sitting beneath one of the Gardens' many trees as she thinks over the situation. She doesn't quite look like her normal self as she rests, either, everything about her seeming vaguely defeated.]

Tch... Damn.

[After a little while, she turns to the Vine. She can't muster up much of an urge to give a fuck, so rather than bother making an effort to look as uncaring as she usually does, she just sticks with the voice option.]

Anyone seen Dizzy? Blue hair, wings...

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[Voice]

[restlessdevil.livejournal.com]

Blue hair? Wings? That sounds awesome. No, I haven't seen anyone like that. ...I don't recognize your voice, either. But I've only been here a couple of weeks.

[dragoninstalled.livejournal.com]

[Were you implying she should introduce herself, Zenobia? Because Sol does not give one single fuck.]

Hn. Thanks anyway.

[restlessdevil.livejournal.com]

[Yeah, Zenobia was hoping for an introduction. But she failed.]

Oh. You're welcome.

[dubious-curves.livejournal.com]

I've not seen her for a while.

[dragoninstalled.livejournal.com]

[That's not the answer she wants to hear. She does a good enough job of sounding stoic when she replies, though.]

...Got it.

[dubious-curves.livejournal.com]

[She's almost tempted to ask why she's looking for Dizzy, but she keeps quiet.]

I'll let you know if I find her.

[dragoninstalled.livejournal.com]

...Alright. [There's a pause, and then, almost unwillingly, she adds,] Thanks.

[rosa-di-fortuna.livejournal.com]

Sol! Where have you been?

[She's totally not worried... >.>]

[dragoninstalled.livejournal.com]

...? Out looking for Dizzy.

[rosa-di-fortuna.livejournal.com]

Oh. And I assume you've not had any luck?

[dragoninstalled.livejournal.com]

...That's right.

[Is that some defeat leaking into her tone? No, of course not. You must be imagining things.]

[rosa-di-fortuna.livejournal.com]

[If Rose was there, she'd give you a big old hug.]

Oh, Sol...

[dragoninstalled.livejournal.com]

Tch... She has people back home that'll take care of her.

[rosa-di-fortuna.livejournal.com]

Then let us be glad she is free of this place.

[...She still wants to hug you, Sol.]

[dragoninstalled.livejournal.com]

[To be honest, she's not totally sure if Dizzy is better off this way, but it helps to think of it like that, so she agrees.]

...Yeah.

[rosa-di-fortuna.livejournal.com]

Do you... need anything? Some tea or just some company, perhaps?

[dragoninstalled.livejournal.com]

Hn. I'm fine.

[Putting up a tough front, as always.]

[rosa-di-fortuna.livejournal.com]

All right.

I'm here for you if you need me.

[dragoninstalled.livejournal.com]

...Yeah. Got it.

[bel-donna.livejournal.com]

I talked to her once awhile back. Did she go missing?

[dragoninstalled.livejournal.com]

[Sol hesitates for a moment, then sighs.] Looks like it.

[mnementomori]

Dizzy, too?

[she's gotten over her apprehension over concern for her new friend.]

Not since the robots...oh, no.

[dragoninstalled.livejournal.com]

'Too'?

[...sigh.] Thanks anyway.

[mnementomori]

A lot of people have been...disappearing lately.

[Fang and Vanille. Hayate. Those women from the other Organization with the golden hair.]

I just hope they're all safe at home.

You're Sol, right...?

[dragoninstalled.livejournal.com]

That so...

[Vaguely, she wonders if it means anything. Then again, the Queen is so eccentric it's hard to tell how much is deliberate and how much is fleeting whims.]

...Yeah. You knew Dizzy?

[mnementomori]

[she nods.]

She was nice. She talked about you fondly.

[Xion wonders whether Sol remembers their meeting after the labyrinth incident, but decides not to mention it. The woman seemed in a slightly calmer mood now.]

[dragoninstalled.livejournal.com]

...Dizzy is a good kid. [Good thing she's using the voice only option, because she's smiling a fond little smile now. Can't have anyone seeing that!]

Xion, right?

[mnementomori]

Yeah. [so she did remember...]

I hope she's okay. Where she's from...is it dangerous?

[lovelikelight.livejournal.com]

[Epsilon is able to identify the voice, having heard it a few times in the past.] I'm sorry, Sol. I haven't seen anyone who matches that description.

Would you like me to help you look?

[dragoninstalled.livejournal.com]

That's what I've been hearing. ...Thanks anyway.

Do as you like.

[lovelikelight.livejournal.com]

You're welcome.

I'll keep an eye out for her. [She pauses.] It's good that people return home, but I miss them when they go. [A few people she'd come to know had disappeared, and the Gardens did feel emptier without them.]

[dragoninstalled.livejournal.com]

...Yeah. [Of course, in this case, she's worried about the dangers home could pose to Dizzy. Still...]

Tch, what am I worried about? She's got people to take care of her.

[lovelikelight.livejournal.com]

I assume she was a friend of yours from home. [Epsilon notices that Sol doesn't seem pleased by the idea of Dizzy's return home. Of course, it is not good for everyone to return home, but Sol's other words reassure her that at least Dizzy is still alive in her world.] I hope she will be all right.

If there's anything I can do for you, let me know.