[The handwriting that suddenly appears is very sloppy, but still somewhat readable. It's a combination of being drugged, having messy handwriting in the first place, and having a cast on his arm to have to work around.]I don't really remember what happened, so I'll try to write what I can here
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Miyabi barely realizes she's walking, moving mechanically instead of willfully. Why did they do such a thing? It wasn't fair. And so soon, after he was taken away...just to bring him back with no memory. Why? It was like the Malnosso were making fun of everyone who was close to Luke. That idiots...she really hated them sometimes. Two-faced bastards...there was really no way of ever trusting a thing they said or did, no matter how good.
Miyabi on;y glances at Luke every ten or so minutes, just to affirm that he was still there. She spies the cast, and more notably, the sun symbol she painted on it. What? ...Why would that still be there? If Luke went home, then that would be gone, wouldn't it? The Malnosso wouldn't let him keep that, right?]
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If this is who they sent to escort him out of the rain, then she's pretty terrible at her job. She ought to be fired.]
Hey, girl. Say something, I'm getting bored over here.
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...My name is Miyabi.
[She looks over her shoulder, out of the corner of her eye, for some reaction. Maybe it'll jog his memory...maybe. She's hoping for it.]
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nope.]
Miyabi? Huh, must be some Malkuth name. [He's never heard anything like that before, anyway.]
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But--no. Not right now. He doesn't even know what this place is, doesn't he? And he's still wet, and must be cold, too. It's still Luke, even if he doesn't remember.
It's still Luke.
After a deep breath to relax herself, Miyabi finds some inner peace and turns over her shoulder to look at Luke, this time seeming a bit more hospitable.]
I'm afraid not, I'm not from Malkuth. ...I've never heard of that place, actually. [She smiles, sadly.] This is Luceti - far from your, my, and everyone else's homes.
You have a journal, right? How much do you know about this place? [The Guide is still there, after all, and others must have contacted him if he talked into it.]
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I'm not in Auldrant at all, I'm in some other world that doesn't have those glass... I mean, the fonbelt, I can't get out, I'm being experimented on, and Master Van isn't even here.
[He sounds more and more irritated as he talks. That last one is just the worst thing of all. Master Van could've gotten him out of here easily!]
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After Luke finished speaking, Miyabi nodded. So, he knew the blunt basics, then. Good, but not enough. ...Maybe she'll tell him more later, once they were dry and warm and fed. For now, she tilts her head at him.]
Master Van?
[Luke never spoke about any master before.]
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Yeah! Master Van's my teacher, and he's the coolest person in Auldrant! [His smile fades, though, as he looks down at his cast.] If he were here, he'd get us out of here for sure.
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Oh, he must be a very strong person. [How come she's never heard of him before? :|a] How do you think he'd get us out?
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[There are practically stars in his eyes at this point. Clearly, he's imagining the whole scene in his head and it's awesome.]
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Then let's hope he shows up one day. New fea--uhm, new people are still coming in, so maybe he'll show up. [She lifts up the lantern once the treeline begins to diminish. Did he have a place to stay? Ah, but first thing's first--]
The clothing shop shouldn't be too far from where we're coming out. You can dry off and get dressed.
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But now he has to focus on other things.]
Finally. Dammit, I'm drenched!
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Here. It probably won't fit very well, but it'll keep you warm until we get your clothes back.
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This one just grabs the robe and slides it on. Finally, he has something to cover up his chest and stomach. Sure, he usually shows off his stomach since... well, he is a show off, but it's cold right now.
Though he does make a face once it's fully on.]
It's too tight. [And too small.]
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She bows her head, trying to keep a smile on her face, but it's hard. She didn't want Luke to ripe or tear her robe. The material may not be silk, but it was pretty good fabric, and kept her warm and dry in the rain.]
I know...I'm sorry. But the village isn't far, see? [She raises her lantern, and holds it out. The tops of buildings and houses is now even more clear. She points to one building in particular, somewhat in the distance.] That's the clothing store, I think. It should only take a few minutes to get there, now.
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