[Orb post, 3rd day]

[whatmuttiforgot]

[The picture should be an amusing one; a young man tripping over the long ball gown he's for some reason wearing, dainty tiara barely hanging in his hair. The amusement is dampened by the faint red staining one sleeve and the worried expression on his face.]

Kisa? Dende? D-dean? Are any of you here? Are you okay?

[He gulps]

Please, has as anyone seen a little girl?

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[shiromadoushi]

It isn't? [[a pause as he actually thinks on it]] Aaa-- I guess I can see how it wouldn't be...

[whatmuttiforgot]

[Momiji had to smile at that.] You must be used to weird things, to think that was normal.

[shiromadoushi]

[[a small laugh]] Every time I think I'm used to them, something weirder comes along and I start all over again being surprised. But even without all of that, you're still my friend. Even if there weren't things like that, I wouldn't think any less of you for it.

[whatmuttiforgot]

Even if I don't know you or remember anything?

[shiromadoushi]

[[a nod]] You're still you, right? We can become friends again. [[his smile looks a touch tired at that, but... It had worked with Matsuka, after all!]]

[whatmuttiforgot]

[It was close enough to his own philosophy in life to bring a smile back to his face.]

Right. I'd like that, I think.