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[The video feed comes on abruptly square shaped flecks of dark light are flowing upwards towards the sky as dark shadows begin to twist upward until nothing can be seen. The sudden darkness and the angle make it impossible to tell what or who is transmitting the actual footage.
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[Deadpool is standing by a door, you can hear some beats going on in the background, Fangtasia isn't a quiet place at night]
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[The word is drawn out as she sweeps herself off her feet, the book in her hands comes to float with the slightest flicks of her wrists. The feed cuts not a second later as Midna begins to dust some of the dirt from her robes.]
Such silly superstitions. Like being afraid of the dark.
[She offers Deadpool a warm smile after her amusement dies away.]
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[With monsters and such running around, for most, the dark was a terrible time. For him, it was like constant practice, and a grand old time]
So how long did you go home?
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[She does not sound surprised, that is mostly due to the state of things in her own realm upon her return. It seemed as if no time had passed and the flow of time, or lack there of, was nothing short of surprising.]
A year, perhaps give or take a few weeks. Time flow different in the realm of Twilight.
[It certainly felt different, but a world with no light or day would feel off.]
How does the city fair?
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January? My... my...
[Her words trail off as she attempts to recall what month and year it was when she was last.]
... last I remember it was the middle of summer.
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[She chuckles in amusement as she begins to make the walk from the diamond and towards the Towers. Though the walk is surprisingly easier the second time around.]
I've seen others leave and return, but I hardly expected to return myself when I left. After a year, everything makes this place seem like a dream.
I'm Midna. What's your name?
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It's the thirteenth of January, 2012.
You've been here before?
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Yes I have, in fact, last I remember it was July?
[She is unsure of the exact date, it's been a year since then, and the difference in the flow of time is nothing short of surprising.]
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[The name rolls off her tongue in a rich tone.]
Like the moon. Quite a beautiful name for a young lady like yourself. You may call me Midna.
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[The smile on her lips spreads at the familiar voice. If she had missed anything in Siren's port besides the friends she left behind it was her collect of tea. A collection which the Espada had been the reason she started collecting in the first place. She frowns momentarily, it was probably gone as was the rest of her belongings. A sigh, it was quite a pity.]
Surprised, but quite well. Yourself?
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[Her memories are fuzzy at best, there were always so many peculiar on goings in the city that sometimes they were hard to keep track of.]
They must be quite large by now.
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[Then again, for all of Amy's time in the port, she had mostly been a shut-in.]
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I have, for almost a year. Though I will admit my nocturnal schedule kept me quite out of site of most in the city.
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