[Raindrops falling from the sky and splashing down into the nearby river can be heard over the journal network. Someone talking very softly to himself can vaguely be heard over the sound of the rain.]
Where is this place...? Ah, there's buildings over there, I wonder if I should go there first...
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[Fumbles with the journal a little and creates a few rustling noises; he's still getting used to talking with it this way.]
Ah, I'm Ion. What's your name?
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... I don't know much either, only that we've been kidnapped. And that people here can come from different worlds and times.
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...kidnapped? I'm aware people are brought from different worlds, but different times as well?
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[ Some soft mumbling, as Yellow tries to figure out the name. ]
...Malnosso?
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Are you new here as well?
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Um, the Mal - they're scientists... I think.
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Are you alone here, Ion?
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[Pauses, realizing that might have not been the right thing to say.]
What about you...?
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Um, Ion? What was your world like?
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...it was full of kind hearted people. In Auldrant, people lived their lives according to what we called the Score. It was a telling of the memories of the planet, from beginning to end. Although, before I came here, we had been trying to find a way to free people from the Score... after all, people should be allowed to live their lives the way they want to, not based on what they've been told will happen...
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