[recorded, the gentle sound of waves washing against the shore, the caw of gulls overheard and the noises of sailors and dock workers mulling amongst themselves. A man's voice, unfamiliar, comes in]
Sister, do you need any help? Your eyes...
[a woman's voice--far more familiar for those that might know her, is heard.]
I'm quite alright, thank you. I
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...Galatea?
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[softer, and moreso to herself] ...How...much time has passed here?
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[he abandons the thought in favour of something easier to respond to] About a week. I've been looking for you. So have a few others.
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[a long pause]
A week...no. Seven years have come and gone. I was sent...back...
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I guess weird times shouldn't be surprising here.
[a quiet sneeze is recorded] Matsuri is going to meet you now?
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