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7th l o s t s o u l ~ [Voice]

[The last event left Cheyenne in a weird place and since then, she's been rather scarce around the village. Aside from getting food at one of the village restaurants, she's spent most of her time either in her apartment or in the forests just outside the village. Today, she's actually back to her usual spot: sitting on the edge of one of Luceti's many bridges, looking down at the water.]

[A few hours of this goes by until she finally opens her journal and poses a question to the residents. The very thing that's been on her mind all this time.]

It is not uncommon for others to ask questions using these journals, yes? [A pause. She wasn't really expecting an answer to that.]

...what do you think it means to be a "person"?

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Perhaps I will. It seems inappropriate to, but I am curious enough about it to look forward to seeing it happen.

I see nothing inappropriate about that. It is a far better attitude to possess as opposed to feelings of dread for what is soon to come.

That is true. In that case, I won't allow my eagerness to bother me.

Seeing as they tend to occur on a monthly basis, you shouldn't have too long a wait either. Although I suppose whether or not that is a good thing remains to be seen.

Ah. Then it won't be long until I see one of these times firsthand. [She's ... not sure how to feel about that, though. It's exciting, but if it's something bad, then ... hm. Maybe she'll change the subject.] By the way, who are you?

Ah, my apologies. I am Cheyenne.

And yourself?

I am Tyria. A pleasure to meet you, Cheyenne.

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