pc: akihiko

[sacredpath]

Comments

[ziosar]

The market. I assumed there'd be many people there.

[And he was right. It was a cozy time]

[sacredpath]

Why all of you wanted to be outside in the snow is beyond me, but alright. So both were there, too?

[ziosar]

I heard some really wanted to watch the fireworks. There were sleeping bags and sparklers, too.

[Very festive! Not everyone was into that, but oh well]

That Brimstone guy kept trying to break the barrier, and Adolphe spent his time with Proust and Yves. Nothing seemed off about anyone.

[He has heard about Jing Yuan behaving differently, so he appends that]

[sacredpath]

Of course he was.

[causing problems to the very last... it's almost nostalgic.]

[ziosar]

He wanted to make the barrier explode.

[That does feel nostalgic even though it was just a few hours ago. That idea was shot down real quick, but damn, maybe they should have given that a try after all]

[sacredpath]

I'm sure he did.

[it would have been good enrichment at least.]

I suppose we've no leads on what caused it, then.

[ziosar]

None. But--

[Hm. Well, may as well mention it, since it'll come up at the trial]

I'm sore on my stomach. So are a few others I talked with. We don't have bruises or anything like that, but something happened.

[It's as if he got hit, but he's got no idea who or why. Could have been one of the victims, could be a culprit...but it's something everyone felt, apparently]

[sacredpath]

Like a stomach ache, or like an injury?

[ziosar]

Like an injury.

[It's more annoying than painful, really, but it exists and that's abnormal enough to warrant taking note of it]