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[willofthewinds]

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[Walking down the City streets to her work shift, Fuu has a gentle smile on her face. She's wearing her waitress uniform which is being slowly tousled by the careful breeze.

She closes her eyes, letting the wind around her ease her thoughts.]... I will never comprehend why I forgot you when you have always been here with me, my friend

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[morsmordre_met]

What in the world...?

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[willofthewinds]

[She cracks open her eyes.] Oh, where did that--

[willofthewinds]

[Smiles. Oh hello, device-san. Lovely morning to be recording private conversations between a girl and her inanimate friend.]

[willofthewinds]

Yes, can I help you?

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[morsmordre_met]

Really.

[morsmordre_met]

You ought to dress up. Seems the weather's of a mind to spare us nothing today.

[willofthewinds]

Oh, this coat on would be enough for me. But thank you for your suggestion.

[morsmordre_met]

It certainly seems to have caught you unaware, doesn't it? The pale of wind.

Mind yourself a little. Colds are such a dreadful thing.

[willofthewinds]

The wind is my friend.

Thank you. I do know how colds can render you feeling weak, so I try my best to avoid them.

[morsmordre_met]

Your... friend?

[willofthewinds]

Yes. Is there a problem with befriending the wind?

[morsmordre_met]

One might say it's ever a little... unnatural.

[willofthewinds]

It really isn't once you get to know the wind better.

[morsmordre_met]

Extraordinary. And how... do you do that?

[willofthewinds]

By asking the wind to become your friend, of course.

[morsmordre_met]

Care to tutor me? I'm afraid I learn best by example.