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[unluckymelody]

AAH! What... what is this?! This has to be some kind of crazy dream! Oh, why oh why did I eat it... I promised myself I'd never eat anything Hamel cooked ever again once I saw what he uses for ingredients!! Is this what giant earthworm does to you!?

No, no... I have to stay calm! It'll all be okay if I just relax and keep my head about me! Now then... what would my friends do in this situation?

....... okay, besides Hamel, what would my friends do in this situation?

Aaah... This place is horrible. It looks like the worst of the towns the mazoku have been through... but even those have survivors. I haven't seen anybody alive yet, just a bunch of empty buildings and an empty restaurant with some... weird glowing square things in it. But I think this could be for sending messages. So here it goes... please, please say I'm not alone...

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[cafedeinfierno.livejournal.com]

Welcome to the nightmare, Rosita! The city where the streets lay in ruins and death has no name, the place where the fallen scrape their lives from the rubble and carry on together, the place where every soul is lost...

Welcome to Manhattan.

[unluckymelody.livejournal.com]

... is it really that bad here?

[cafedeinfierno.livejournal.com]

Ha...! No, Rosita, it's not-- when desperate people are desperate together, their bonds become their strength and they stand united as a crowded library bookshelf. Not even the snotty little brats can tear them all down.

But enough on that... upon meeting an overactive girl in white, always ask her name and occupation.

[unluckymelody.livejournal.com]

Um... my name is Flute! It's nice to meet you, sir.

and my dress is pink, I don't know what you're talking about...