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It's a rather quaint town when you get down to it. At least, that's what the Sheriff would argue. Warm and dry in the mornings and afternoons with a brisk coolness in the evenings. The perfect type of weather to just sit out on your rocking chair and observe the comings and goings.
... Of course, there's not much in the way of comings and goings when there aren't any actual people here to watch. Nevertheless, don't let that get you down! The town is your oyster and those roosters won't stop crowing until everyone's out of bed. Up and at 'em, rise and shine, it's time to make the day yours!
Except there is, perhaps, a few things amiss.
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robowest2017-01-30 12:00 pm
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[And Yuna's there the second she can be, doesn't even wait for Xion to start crying before Yuna is pushing her way through to her, gathers her up in her arms and holds her tight. One hand takes one of Xion's, trying to keep her from pulling at her hair like that, and the other rubs small circles on her back.
Gone. They're just gone, and Milla could have died, too, but right now Yuna has to focus on what she can do something about, so she tries to keep Xion steady.]
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[ She can't stop Yuna. She isn't sure if she even really wants to. She lets her friend pull her hands away and leans into her embrace and just cries and cries. Maybe she was never built to handle this much emotion. Her grief seems to be overwhelming her, and she's utterly at a loss as to how to handle it, or stop it, or ... anything.
Instead she chokes out her friend's name, like she might be about to try to say something, but the words never come. Just more tears. ]