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017 - [Action]
[This is Goroh, nowhere near town. With the rain finally giving up and warmer weather setting in, he's decided to say "Fuck you, Luceti!" and head into the woods. By evening time, Goroh will have set up camp on the southern side of the western lake. He's got all the supplies he needs. A simple tent, cans of food, and a fire set up for him to cook over and make his tea. His journal? Back in his apartment.
Good times.]
Good times.]
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...Well. That... tastes alright. Not too different from water, though.
Then again, Murakumo units have a weird sense of taste.]no subject
It's Nu, right? You look pretty modern to me. What year you from?
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...AD 2199. [That's not exactly a secret... though it's not like anyone bothered to ask about that before, anyway.]
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2201, myself. Different universe, probably.
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...Most likely. [It's definitely interesting to know that there's other people from a similar time period here in Luceti, though, different universes or not.]
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...Affirmative. [Never mind that her name technically goes hand in hand with her number...]
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