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[rummaging around Rigald's room, hay not like she is gonna stay in her own :|]

hes still not here [sigh and a childish huff, picking up the journal she draws a picture of Isley and Riglad in the background, as well as herself before going to draw someone else -- only to stop, confused] ...?

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Eh? Who?

[sort of ignoring you Greed] dont... remember...

You don't remember anything about them at all? Is that your loss or somethin'?

[she frowns and writes Isley's name over Isley, Rigald's name over Rigald, her own name over herself and then a big circle where Raki should be and puts a question mark]

[Frowns]

Well, that's a problem.

[silence on this end]

[Rigald comes up behind her to look at the drawing before stalking off to sit somewhere]

No, he's not.

[small sound of frustration, tracing over the question mark a few hundred times]

... ... hmph [lolz small hissy fit here]

[he gets more annoyed because now he has to get up again to see what's bother her]

What?

[picks up the journal and shows him, pointing at the circle]

there

[he stares at it for a while]

The boy?

[blink blink, now she confused]

[sad face :(]

What?

dont remember a boy...

There was one.

Maybe he died, or left.

[curls up on his bed and hugs his pillow, yeah she's basically taken over it now]

[subject change go!] i dont like her... that woman...

[Wonders if he feels compelled to take care of her because he had a little sister once or something then has a moment of weird because he can't remember if he did

... whatever. He sits on the end of the bed]

The Claymore?

[Nods, Teresa smells bad and something tells her that she isn't a nice lady despite how nice she was being, something would rather rip her to pieces than let her touch her]

mmm

You won't have to deal with her anymore.

[circles around Rigald's name after Priscilla wrote it]

Who is this?

[brb having a hissy fit because she's forgotten something and it's annoying her]

[doesn't have time for this BS DX]

Priscilla.

[W/E]

..what?

Who is Rigald?

rigald is rigald.

And what else?

[long silence is long]

wont let his light fade again

Hmm, I see.

You like him, Priscilla?

isley does

I guess you have a new babysitter now.

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