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[hopelessdreamer]

[there's a very tired-looking face half-obscured by a gloved hand tapping the mirror. When it draws back, Gal is fully dressed, her new arrival gown in a heap on the grass next to her.]

Oh...hey. I remembered how to work it. But man, this place...

[she leans back, scratching the back of her neck and looking around for a moment.]

It still feels like some kind of weird dream. Okay, who's still here? Jessica? ....Akiha? Kris?

Is Martha okay?


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[ritsu_kouyou]

Maybe this place really is a dream...

[hopelessdreamer]

Does that make it your dream or mine?

[ritsu_kouyou]

Yours. I don't dream this kind of nonsense.

[hopelessdreamer]

Ouch.

[she laughs, though.]

What does that say about me?

[ritsu_kouyou]

That you have an active imagination and I should be upset with you.

[should]

[hopelessdreamer]

Should? [yep.]

No, I know what you mean. It's a blessing and a curse at the same time.

[ritsu_kouyou]

Whatever it is, it's troublesome.

[hopelessdreamer]

[a small smile.]

But you wouldn't have met Kris without it.

[ritsu_kouyou]

[Akiha grumbles and looks away.]

I wouldn't have met a lot of people.

[hopelessdreamer]

Do I count?

[ritsu_kouyou]

Of course, you do! Don't be an idiot.

[hopelessdreamer]

[another laugh.]

I guess I can't help it sometimes. People like to hear it, you know.

[ritsu_kouyou]

...I shouldn't have to tell them.

[hopelessdreamer]

I guess you're right. Maybe I'm being a little childish myself.

[ritsu_kouyou]

...I'll overlook it.