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[luna_beserker]

I'm back in The World That Never Was. Alexandria was getting under my skin and I left sooner than expected.

The moon hasn't changed. But then again, it never does. Nothing around here changes. Always stays the same. Hm. It's better than that infernal sun.

I'm contemplating selling my couch. I don't see any further use in it. End of our

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[wontaccept]

You! Whatever your name is...

You are in The World That Never Was, correct?

Tell me! Have you seen or heard of a young woman named Lenne?

I have been searching for her, and that place is one of the few I have yet to check.

[luna_beserker]

*slight glare* For starters, I don't like talking to people so demanding. And second, I already stated my location in my post.

Third. I heard Lenne was dead.

[wontaccept]

I...

You mean...

No...

NO!
LIAR!
YOU'RE LYING!

Lenne...My Lenne...She can't be...dead...

[luna_beserker]

You came onto my journal and asked. I gave what I've heard.

Why would you care about some singer dying?

[wontaccept]

I...can't...

She wasn't..just some singer!

Lenne....My light, my Lenne...

[luna_beserker]

I see. She was in that sort of connection with you.

My words to you. Get over it. Light holds little value anyway.