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auroraexpress2019-10-12 01:22 pm
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The Nineteenth Trial
Who: Everyone
When: Day 43, evening
Where: The Mermaid's Beach
Come on, come on heroes...! Come hither!
[ There's a playful giggle and the sound of splashing as the Mermaid's beach appears in the clearing. ]
Let's play a game...!
When: Day 43, evening
Where: The Mermaid's Beach
Come on, come on heroes...! Come hither!
[ There's a playful giggle and the sound of splashing as the Mermaid's beach appears in the clearing. ]
Let's play a game...!

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I need to make a bet.
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Met your friend by the way. Sweet girl.
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She's also a terror. [But he's very fond of her.]
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She remembers up to her late teens in Japan. No signs of scarring on her and everything was really normal except for some weird criminal dealings, but her father is a cop. Easy to see how she might have gotten pulled in.
And she looks to be maybe early twenties, so probably not even the last five years.
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You're both surprisingly fond of each other based on a single pendant alone.
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It's not just the pendant.
We both use hot chocolate as comfort, we both have a lot of similar taste in things, like media and pets, similar humors, which was just kind of weird coincidence at first. But we both also relax around each other without thinking, she's the only one I reach out to touch without it being a deliberate thought.
And when we met, she fell on me, and I reacted like a special ops guy would. The thing is, when I fought Rean earlier to test my abilities, it was hard to judge how to hold back to not hurt. With her, I could break her like a twig if I got a good hold on her.
I didn't even bruise her. I knew how loose the grip needed to be to not hurt, but be effective, I knew what kind of throw she could handle, and I was ready to counter her counter attack. Which was where it was really weird. It was like I had fought her plenty times before.
Then we realized we had the same pendant a while later and that's pretty much the point where it's weirder if it is all coincidence.
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One my teammates back home, Maine. He doesn't talk much, may be a mute after an accident. But he didn't need to with me. I could look at him and I could tell you exactly what he was saying. I couldn't say what meant which words, just that I knew what it was. And he responded like I was right so probably not all in my head.
Spend enough time around someone and some things just become instinct.
And being able to reach out without thinking is a pretty big deal for me. Part of the reason I've wracked up so many sparks is I'm pretty aware when I'm showing physical affection.
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[ but he makes a vague gesture toward him, and then, simply ]
Still weird.
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So, you get a second card?
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[ Moving in closer to show him his second card ]
It's almost the same as the last one, only more uncomfortable.
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[Comparing cards.]
Well, giving a massage gets you a bingo. And I can do some of the talking ones.
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[But holding out his hands.]
Well, I already talked about Rean.
So the person who might become my most important person is Tucker. Which is more based on feelings and reactions. He's definitely an asshole, but most of my friends back home are. He's a smart ass, always shooting back with something, and he tries to play up like he's a ladies man. But he's also sometimes weirdly honest, and for all he complains about my help, he goes along with it. The Reds and Blues are unconventional, but he does really good when he tries. There's a lot of trust in him.
Pretty sure I'm gonna remember a lecture from him. He tried to save me once and I kind of cut him off from the attempt.
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