*quiet muttering where words like 'buildings' and 'falling' and 'Light' and so on are heard along with footsteps*
Rain? Are you alright?
Bloody earthquakes knocking every Light forsaken thing over. Flaming messes...
Gateau, if you're free tomorrow, we need to clean up the training area.
Blood and bloody ashes. This is a bloody mess. All
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And out of curiosity what language is that?
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...No. I can barely tell which memories are my own. Shutting them out is bloody impossible.
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How have you not gone insane?
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Burn it all, I have not idea.
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I guess it's a situation of don't knock a good thing.
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