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[capitalnotspice]

I take back my words to Ryuuji-san - we're leaving the island.

Tsubasa, Mon, get yourselves to safety. I'm sorry I can't travel with you because I'm taking Mitsuki-sensei to a hospital in the mainland pronto. We're leaving as I type this. Stick together, alright? Mon, make sure to protect Tsubasa - I'll hit you with a sack of potatoes if you don't

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Private Post:

[botanical_latin]

Thank you, Sora.

Re: Private Post:

[capitalnotspice]

*After Sora's finished typing her message she looks up at Mitsuki.*

Of course, of course.

Because you're not in the best state of health right now, and I rather not be crammed in a boat with other frightened students, we're traveling my way. Is that alright with you-bara?

Private post is private event nao:

[botanical_latin]

*Mitsuki doesn't seem against it. He's gently packing his holdall, and stops to think. He removes his hands from the bag, and then hobbles over to his dresser and uses the key on a chain around his neck to unlock the second cabinet. He takes out a book and just stares at it. Then he crosses to the bed and packs it in his holdall.*

Hey, if you mean that way it's preferable.

*He pulls the zipper shut.*

And keep that *the book* away from nosy people, okay?

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[capitalnotspice]

*Sora thinks if she could ever translate the language in the book, she'd defintetly be one of those nosy people and look into it.*

Great, let's go.

*She sees his holdall and realizes all her personal belongings are in her own room. She thinks about her violin, her CD's, and her PSP and decides the only thing she really needs in her life is the man standing in front of her.*

I hope this will work. ...it's not like I can do long distance with my wings or even use it whenever I want.

You want to sit on my back...?

[mon_millennia]

I'll protect him, no worries.

Don't you dare die on me, Sora-chan, or else you're the one going to be hit with a sack of potatoes, ya hear?