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[notjailbait]

[Sounds of boots scuffling on the ground, before someone picks up the journal and riffles through the pages.]

-- Different writings. Strange.

[She'll take it along with her anyway.]

... I- I should get back to searching. They must be here.

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[adragonslayer]

Who are you looking for, miss?

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[notjailbait]

Ah--

[Beep beep, processing. There is a voice coming from the journal--

Wait, what?]

[notjailbait]

[alksjalsdfhlasdjf

It's just one of those things, right Chrome? Calm down.]

A- a man named Rokudo Mukuro.

[adragonslayer]

[Don't worry! Everyone gets used to it!]

Ah-- this probably must seem strange, doesn't it? I apologize...

Even more so that the name doesn't sound familiar.

[notjailbait]

Mm. [So crestfallen :'|]

Not the Vongola?

[adragonslayer]

[d-dont be like that. ;; Not at a telepath!]

I'm afraid the term doesn't sound familiar, either...

[notjailbait]

[Caaaant help it D:]

... I see. Thank you.

[adragonslayer]

That doesn't mean you won't find him, miss.

I'm being rude-- I'm Gaignun. What is your name?

[notjailbait]

Ahh--

Chrome Dokuro.

[adragonslayer]

It's a pleasure to speak with you, Miss Dokuro.

[notjailbait]

... Same. [This is a rather strange concept, introducing oneself.]

[adragonslayer]

If there is anything I can do to be of a help, please let me know, if you like.

[:'| He only wants to be helpful.]

[notjailbait]

-- What is this place?

[She needs info, first and foremost.]

[adragonslayer]

It's a place called Solace... Though I believe it used to be much... [How to put it?] ...more whole than it is right now.

[notjailbait]

A fight.

[adragonslayer]

A war, more like.