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[The excitement from the beginning of summer seems to have calmed down by now, and it's a quiet, peaceful day in the Dressing Room, slightly cloudy with thirty percent chance of precipitation. But, of course, on quiet days such as these something tends to be happening if one listens close enough

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[flowerashes]

-!

[slowly approaching]

[icqcq]

--!

[Skittering back, skittering back]

[flowerashes]

... There's no need for alarm. My intentions are not hostile.

[icqcq]

...Really?

[flowerashes]

I am here to provide help, if it is needed. [which she partially suspects what with the hiding and all]

[icqcq]

[She's still not entirely sure...but she will poke her head out. Just a little bit.]

[flowerashes]

It isn't dangerous. Hiding isn't necessary.

[icqcq]

...A-are you sure?

[flowerashes]

I have no reason to lie to you.

[icqcq]

[...Inching just a liiiittle more out.] Who are you?

[flowerashes]

Luka Megurine.

Why were you hiding?

[icqcq]

...I don't know where I am.

[flowerashes]

This is the Dressing Room. Where did you come from?

[icqcq]

[...Should she say? It wasn't really a normal place to be, and explaining how she got there...

C-clamming up again.]

[flowerashes]

... You do not need to tell, if you'd rather not.

[icqcq]

...Thank you.