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[soulbetween]

[ The feed comes up on Miyako, seated at a table in a café most would recognize as Terrence's. She's nursing a cup of something hot, looking thoughtful. ]

Good afternoon, everyone. I... think I've had my fill of exploring Anatole; I know my way around fairly well, now.

Of course, that means I'm getting restless. [ She laughs. ] I think I need

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[heartbetween]

Trying to get rid of me already, Miyako? [Mischievous spark riiiight back atcha]

You know I'm hard to shake off.

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[soulbetween]

Oh, believe me, I've been trying for years. [ A dramatic sigh. ] Some people just can't seem to take a hint~. [ And now a pout, but there's a smile tugging at the corners of her mouth, ruining the effect entirely. ]

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[heartbetween]

Never been my strong suit, you know that by now. Gotta throw things in my face for 'em to stick.

How long was it until you finally stopped waiting for me to ask you out, again?

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[soulbetween]

[ She feigns theatrical exasperation. ] Ages. I still can't believe I had to do it!

How you managed on your own, I'll never know. [ A chuckle. ]

[slaythemoon]

There're a lot of really odd jobs in Dismas, but it depends on what sort of thing you're looking for.

[soulbetween]

Well, I've finally gotten my hands on a new katana that I need to break in. Any ideas?

[slaythemoon]

The dojo? Or depending on how good you are, there's the arena? Maybe the Patrol or Police?

[soulbetween]

Hard to say how good I am just yet; I need to get used to handling a heavier katana with no spirit in it. Swordsmanship was always my best, though, so I imagine once I get the hang of it, I'll be nearly up to par, lack of shikai notwithstanding.

What goes on at the arena, exactly?

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[yetsleeping]

Anatole isn't too hard to get to know, I think! Well, maybe it depends on what you're used to, but--

Well, anyway! I notice there's a lot of people looking for work recently. I guess that's what happens when you get lot of new people... Maybe we need an informational post about that?

[Her voice trails off a little as she thinks about it, but then...]

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[yetsleeping]

[...wait for it...]

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[yetsleeping]

Oh! Right! Work!

It depends on what you'd like to do! If you want to do something active... um! Does that mean you want to be moving around, or does it mean you want to fight? It depends!

...you're Kaien's wife, aren't you?

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[soulbetween]

[ She laughed a little when she heard Priscilla's brain catch back on the rails, and now she laughs again at the question, pleasant and happy. ]

I am. My name is Miyako.

As far as work goes... I'm accustomed to fighting, so that would be ideal, but as long as I'm not sitting around all day, I'll be fine. If I wanted to sit around all day, I could do that at the apartment. [ Another small laugh. ]

[infidus]

[Oh Miyako.]

[It's not that he didn't know you were here before. But he was busy, then, and now he isn't.]

[Which means...]

Well, then. Isn't this interesting?

Anatole has become quite the popular reunion spot for dead spouses.

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[soulbetween]

[ Totally stunned. Why would you even?

It's not as though the fact itself came as a shock; she's known she died since she arrived here. But the fact that a person - a person who knew her, clearly - would bring it up so blatantly and crudely.... It's enough to leave her speechless. ]

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[soulbetween]

[ When she finally does recover, it's with a chilly sort of anger. ]

Excuse me?

[infidus]

I'm sorry. Was my comment unclear or in any way confusing?

[Except for how he doesn't sound even slightly sorry, not for a second.]

Are you resurrected, or were you simply removed from our world before your untimely demise?