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[earthen_hope]

Hey Nova, where are you? It's starting to get late, you know. You didn't get stuck down in the Wilderness did you? Or stepped on by that lizard-monster

[there's a pause of about a minute before the writing continues.]

Oh, her journal is here. Never mind.

Hey, if anyone sees Nova around can they let her know I'm looking for her? She's a little shorter than me five feet, and she's got a really long red braid and usually carries a sword.

Comments

[feathered-earth.livejournal.com]

[have a larger penspot because. augh. this is the possibility she was trying to push out of her mind, without success.] I will.

[And a pause before she adds:] Don't think that yet.

[seeya-next-life.livejournal.com]

[--Er, sorry. He's just trying to be rational...]

I'm not. I don't want to think it either. Just making a request. I saw her a few days ago, in Tokyo. It's a big city; I'm sure she's just gallivanting.

[Nope. Not worried. No worry here. What are you talking about?]

[feathered-earth.livejournal.com]

It's a huge place. She might have just gotten lost or lost track of her elevator partner--I just wanted to ask.

[Of course not. Who's worried?]

[seeya-next-life.livejournal.com]

If I spot her I'll make sure to fold my arms and glower sternly at her for forgetting to bring her journal.

[feathered-earth.livejournal.com]

I appreciate it.