♪ fourth hymn. [voice]

[seleniahymn]

[The holes in her memory from over the weekend were... unsettling, though that would be putting it lightly. Luceti just seemed so out of whack since she got here, what with everyone being affected by different ailments her first two weeks, the draft, and now this.]The lack of memories over those two days... I trust that it's not a daily occurance,

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[Written]

[seleniahymn]

I suppose... [What really bothers her is how everyone took it so casually.] How many times have you experienced this?

[Written]

[seleniahymn]

And how long have you been here?

[Written]

[seleniahymn]

... I see. [When you put it that way, but at the same time...]

I'm sorry, I haven't given you my name, have I?

[Written]

[seleniahymn]

A pleasure to meet you, Sheik. My name is Tear.

[She's noticed how everyone else has responded by voice, but Sheik is the only one who is writing. A little strange, but not too much.]

[Written]

[seleniahymn]

Yes. I arrived little over a month ago. [A day or two before the influx of experiments. She had very poor timing.]