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[crasherpacifist]

[So, after the... relatively interesting, if calm, Prom night, as well as the total crash of it for Harpuia, X has decided to just take a break today, and hang around the city.

He's set himself up next to the fountain with a small box, along with a few smaller boxes scattered around it, strangely enough. What could the boxes be for?

All he's doing at

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[sirenspear]

[Leviathan started back to the fountain as soon as she'd gotten the mail-- it isn't too long of a trip, considering she'd been busying herself with selling off some of the 'useless' items she'd gained over her stay.]

You called, Master X?

[sirenspear]

[She shakes her head.] It's hard to put into words, exactly...

[crasherpacifist]

I see.

[He smiles a little sadly.]

Does it have something to do with what I can't remember?

[sirenspear]

[...Leviathan bites her lip, for just a moment]

Mm. It's... difficult to explain.

I'm sorry, Master.

[She then bows her head.]

[crasherpacifist]

[He thought so. His arm slides around Leviathan's shoulders, pulling her over; the water Reploid is now being hugged by her Master, gently but firmly.]

No need to be sorry. I'll figure it out soon enough, won't I?

[sirenspear]

[She would have replied, reassured him, but the hug catches her by surprise. She even jumps a little at the gesture.

If he could see her face, she'd be gaping some more like the fishie she is.]

...!

[crasherpacifist]

[X releases her after a brief moment, smiling brightly.]

Don't look so sad.

[sirenspear]

[Leviathan blinks a couple times, still a little stunned, before tapping her forehead in salute, smiling back warmly. That smile of X's was infectious]

Right! I'll do my best, Master.