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[defector]

[Like most others, Dominic hasn't had much sleep in the past few days. He's a bit refreshed now that he's finally gotten some rest, but there's still something that bugs him.

Creatures of shadow, can't be killed, a cold air, attacking mentally as well as physically--Dominic's never seen the Noctaere before, but he still remembers Cornelia's description of them.]

For those who have seen them before:

Those creatures... Were they the Noctaere?

[Filtered to Anemone]

Are you all right? I'm sorry I wasn't able to find you.

[Do you have any idea how long he was searching, sob? Stupid PA and its public broadcasts that would've allowed Vincent to hear him.]

[/filter]

Comments

[unfearful.livejournal.com]

[... How does he explain this to an innocent child?]

... Yes.

[madcuriosity.livejournal.com]

Those monsters... were... they the Noct-air?

[unfearful.livejournal.com]

[He's silent for a few moments.]

... Yes, they were.

[madcuriosity.livejournal.com]

They... they don't really exist here do they?

[unfearful.livejournal.com]

D-Don't worry about it...

[madcuriosity.livejournal.com]

But... but they aren't here right!

[unfearful.livejournal.com]

Ah... not now, no.

[madcuriosity.livejournal.com]

Not... now? Does that mean they can come back!

[unfearful.livejournal.com]

[Wrong thing to say.]

Ah... like I said, don't worry about it.

[madcuriosity.livejournal.com]

But... but they could come back!

[unfearful.livejournal.com]

... It'll be all right.

[madcuriosity.livejournal.com]

I hope so.