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[instrumentally]

I do not know what to say.

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[woofdad]

Can I ask about what?

[instrumentally]

Many things.

The words are too big. They are stuck in my mouth.

[woofdad]

Aah, I see. That can be tough to get around, yeah.

Are they things you feel like you should talk about? Or want to?

[instrumentally]

I am not certain.

[woofdad]

Can you give an example?

[instrumentally]

I feel as though I am separate from others. But I know that this is not true.

[woofdad]

Aah. I kind of know what you mean. It seems like there's a disconnect even if there's not an obvious reason for one, right?

[instrumentally]

It is not obvious to me.

[woofdad]

Yeah, that's always a tough situation to be in. Do you feel like it's obvious to other people?

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[thetombkeeper]

About?

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[instrumentally]

Many subjects. The closer they are to me, the harder they are to speak of.

[thetombkeeper]

I get that. It's hard for me to.

Do you *want* to talk about them though?

[instrumentally]

Not particularly. It is uncomfortable.

[thetombkeeper]

[The problem when two emotionally stunted people interact. Neither want to open up.]

Want to talk about something else then? Goals, your interests, the weather?

[instrumentally]

It is beginning to become cold outside.

[thetombkeeper]

I know. I don't like the cold.

What about you?

[instrumentally]

It is different. Refreshing.

[thetombkeeper]

I guess I could see it that way.

The air does have a nice smell to it now.

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[shiningkindness]

Is everything all right?

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[instrumentally]

Yes. Do not be alarmed.

[shiningkindness]

Oh...okay. If you're sure.

But what are you having trouble talking about?

[instrumentally]

Most things.

[shiningkindness]

Oh, I see. I get that way sometimes too, honestly. Coming up with the right words for things can be difficult.

[crystalmaster]

[Radley is concerned.]

Have more of your friends left?

[forsaintcecilia]

You okay, Rei-chan? Do you need some company?

[instrumentally]

I would not mind.

[forsaintcecilia]

How about you come down to the kitchen? Sticky and I are baking bread for tomorrow's breakfast.

[instrumentally]

I will arrive shortly.

[forsaintcecilia]

[Just as he said, Kazuki was all floured up and kneading a big ball of dough on the kitchen counter, his Slurpuff at his side on a stool doing the same. Mac the Appletun stood nearby, slowly oozing a sweet sap out of his mouth.]

Hey, Rei-chan! You should wash your hands if you want to help!

[brokencode]

Has something happened?
Do you need help?

[instrumentally]

I do not require assistance.

[brokencode]

Well. I suppose that is good but.
You did not answer my first question.

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[seacub]

About....anything? About...what's happening? ...What's happening soon?

I know a lot of stuff is getting set up for that tournament in October at least.

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[instrumentally]

Yes, I have heard about this tournament.

[seacub]

It looks pretty intense...I've been wondering what kinds of teams will be there.

If that was on your mind, are you thinking about going?

[zukeini]

Well that's vague. What's up?

[instrumentally]

Some clouds at the moment.

[zukeini]

No I mean...can you even remotely describe how you're feeling?