Rebel 8 [Audio]

[not_meatbuns]

April first already... how time flies.

[Private]

This will be the third year since then, won't it? I wonder if he would even remember me anymore. Maybe the professor was right... maybe I should just let go and move on. Some days, I feel like I could, but others... haven't I come too far to turn back now? Am I foolish for clinging to hope like this?

...How can I even think such things on today, of all days? I must just be tired.

Wherever you are, even if you don't remember... happy birthday.

[/Private]

I apologize if I've worried anyone this past week. [There's a small pause before she continues, her tone softer.] Especially you, Bang. But I'm feeling much better now.

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[bullet-dance.livejournal.com]

Thank goodness. [Of all the people, why Miss Litchi? Seriously.]

... I-I don't understand it. Why hurt so many people?

[not_meatbuns]

Apparently, to make a statement; not that it's any excuse for what they've done. Targeting so many people... it's unforgivable.

Until they've been stopped, please be careful, Miss Vermillion. Don't go anywhere alone.

[bullet-dance.livejournal.com]

[Statement? Wow. Not gonna say much, but she agrees with you there, Litchi. It's terrible.]

I won't be going anywhere alone for a while. [...] U-Um... about your friend. Could you tell them I said "thank you" for helping you out?

[not_meatbuns]

[D'awww.]

I'll tell him as soon as I get a chance. And thank you for your concern.