what is and what could actually be

[fuckyou_chorus]

[wherever you may be in camp right now, there is a sound of something creeping around you, footsteps crunching against branches, things fluttering in the air. by all means, it might just be zombies, but zombies aren't so desperate to hide themselves, to make it seem as if there's a new tree suddenly looming up in front of you or a new door that you

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[andrebirth]

... Hello?

[fuckyou_chorus]

[just a ruffling of leaves, isn't it?]

[andrebirth]

[oh, I guess so]

I guess I was just hearing things.

[lalala, walking!]

[fuckyou_chorus]

[only leaves don't have footsteps]

[damnselofheaven]

[Hasn't quite noticed yet]

Dinnertime! Mess Hall, here I come!

[fuckyou_chorus]

[that sound somewhere in the darkness sounds awfully like the crunching of leaves, doesn't it?]

[damnselofheaven]

Huh?

Is someone there?

[fuckyou_chorus]

[there's no one around that you can see, and yet... crunch, crunch, crunch. Almost like it's getting closer.]

[fuckyou_chorus]

[unless they're loaded with silver, they won't do a thing.

the djinn, however, is more careful all the same, and the ruffling suddenly stops]

[fuckyou_chorus]

[sensitive hearing can capture the footsteps, but they're very swift, and it's hard to tell where they've landed]

[fuckyou_chorus]

[stills seems a little far off, but the rustling of leaves is undoubtedly there]

[fuckyou_chorus]

[The rustling is getting louder. Anything you smell on the air has a distinctly... old scent to it]

[nospringflower]

[...]

Who is there?

[fuckyou_chorus]

[just leaves.

they aren't threatening ... and it is nearing fall, isn't it?]

[nospringflower]

[walking around, on edge]

[fuckyou_chorus]

[rustling ... a leaf falls and since it is dry enough, it crunches under the djinn's foot.

but that's the only sound. it's close to Haruka]