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[vicedirector]

Who: Miata (a lil bit) and the moles
What: Group meetings
When: Week 4

[ Miata will be here on Monday and Tuesday, but come Wednesday she's nowhere in sight

On Monday evening, Youko's shoes and the pieces of Zelos's crystal are sitting on the table. ]

Comments

[herbgrace]

[Don't mind the sore throat, Lithuania Is Fine.] How are you feeling, Miata? Did you find out anything about the siren this week?

[vicedirector]

[ biting her nail as she talks, looking a bit nervous ]

It came from the same place the "ghosts" came from. [ using finger quotes ] It's hard to explain, but I know what caused it, yeah.

[herbgrace]

Is it something we should worry about? [You look nervous!]

[vicedirector]

I don't think so. It's...a projection, of the town itself. This place is alive. All its doing is replaying things that have happened.

But that's all it is. A projection.

[herbgrace]

[...] Something that happened and involved air raid sirens.

[vicedirector]

It's already pretty obvious something bad happened here, isn't it?

[herbgrace]

Yes, but it's difficult to tell specifically what happened. [And Lithuania would really like to know, considering this is like her alternate universe territory.] It was something you survived?

[vicedirector]

I did, yeah.

[ but she's pretty tight-lipped about the rest ]

[herbgrace]

You don't have to talk about it. But I'll listen if you ever want to, Miatytė. [You have been Lithuanian Nicknamed. Good job, Miata.]

[vicedirector]

[ Miata looks momentarily stunned, blinking at her stupidly. But she gathers her composure again, a tiny little smile forming on her face probably against her better judgement. ]

Ha. My mom used to call me that, jeez...I got so embarrassed when I turned 13 that I asked her to stop, so she moved onto my sister.

[ ... ]

Not right now. But maybe later. Thanks.