((dims the fading light in our souls))

[medanmyboy]

...I'm afraid the primary school is without its headmaster again. To all of Gyatso's students - and friends - I am sorry. I know that he would have wished you all the best...and that he would have been proud of all of you for continuing to persevere in this place.

[There's a long, painful pause, and a long, painful sigh.That means the soup kitchen

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[fail_assassin]

Mr. Gyatso...

[Her voice is small and strained.

In light of Lute's disappearance only a few days ago, she can empathize with Meryl's pain in the worst way... That poor man.]

[medanmyboy]

...

Would you like to come over, Flonne?

[He noticed the lack of future son-in-law as well. This was not turning out to be a good week for them.]

[fail_assassin]

Huh? Well, I... Um...

[Oh dear. The poor Fallen Angel's torn.

She thought that he might have wanted a moment alone, but--Meryl did extend an invitation for her to come over. It would be rude and a little more lonely for Flonne to turn him down now.]

... Yes. I would be glad to.

[medanmyboy]

[He'll have quite enough time to be alone. The invitation was almost more for him than it was for her, really. After growing used to having company, even one less body made the house feel empty.]

Thank you, Flonne. Should I come to get you?

[Must do something.]

[fail_assassin]

Yes, please. It would be safer for us to go together.

[The Prinnies should be able to watch the apartment while she's away. They can usually handle themselves well enough without making a big mess.]

[medanmyboy]

[He teleports directly to her door without responding over the communicators - perhaps a little rude, but manners may fall by the wayside when in dis pear - and places his hand on the door.]

Flonne, I'm here.