Second Flight - [Voice]

[moelle]

[An evening stroll for some fresh air outside the apartment reveals something a little bit different than what was expected, for Noelle. Lights, lights everywhere. On the trees, on the houses... it's like the village was suddenly lit up with several thousand fonstone lamps, like part of the Fon Belt itself had come down to illuminate the buildings.

She has to admit, she's a little confused. It seemed innocuous enough, yet so had those things at the top of their journals, a couple weeks ago. She flips open her journal]

Does anyone know what these lights are about? Are they another experiment?

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[Voice]

[albioreii.livejournal.com]

[That voice... that voice makes her go quite quiet and still. By this point, she'd been told that Dist was also in Luceti, but she'd still never expected him to... speak to her so openly like this. She'd expected mainly, that she would avoid speaking to him and him to her, and she could get on with what she needed to do.

Her voice is very guarded, almost stiff.]

So I've been told.

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[its-rose-damnit.livejournal.com]

[Sorry, Noelle, but Dist doesn't do well to remember less important people. or, you know...random hostages. Though the voice is getting more and more familiar by he second. Where has he heard it before? And the face is...is...

Oh.

Whoops.]

[Voice]

[its-rose-damnit.livejournal.com]

[AHEM. A-Adjusting his tie and glasses and vjvhdry--this is very awkward. Should he just...shut the journal? Maybe? P-Possibly. He already invited conversation though, so...fff. Damn.

Right. Okay! Maybe she...doesn't remember! Yes. He'll just. Pretend he never hit her over the head, held her hostage, stole the key element of her plane's mechanics, and threatened her life.

Yeah. Awesome plan.]

I-I-Indeed! [Dist laughs, nervously.] It's the one time where not very many ill circumstances occur to the population here. ...More or less, of course.