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[floriographys]

[Jun had woken up not long ago. Now, he can search the network easily, and he would, so he wasn't going to ask about most of this stuff, but he had a couple of questions.]

A bar?

Really?

[Look he's seen some shit, but that was just. This was like a space ship, wasn't it?]

Alcohol is quite counterproductive to our situation, but that's for another discussion.

Has... anyone heard any rumors regarding this station? Mostly referring to those you might have heard before coming here, but any are good, I suppose.

[Minato hadn't heard any, but that didn't mean none existed. He wasn't sure if he hoped he was wrong or if he hoped he was right, he just mostly wanted to get back to his friends.]

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[floriographys]

Rumors becoming reality, simply by being widespread enough. Things became real that should never have been, because of a being that warped reality by changing humanity's cognition.

[Sound a little familiar? It probably should.]

Considering that, I probably shouldn't say much more. In case that is what's happening.

[artisticliberty]

[there is, in fact, a long delay before yusuke responds to the text]

I may have an idea of what you speak of. But that being has been disposed of already.

[floriographys]

I hate to express doubt, but

I can't help but be doubtful.

[Jun didn't even want to say the name, afraid it would be heard and summon it from the shadows in his room, wearing his father's face and sneering at him.]

I'm sorry. I want it to be true, so very badly.

[artisticliberty]

Are you certain you cannot say anything more? You could be chasing after the wrong demon.

[floriographys]

Maybe... in private. I don't want to say if too many people can see.

[artisticliberty]

Very well. If you decide to say more, please message me. My name is Yusuke Kitagawa.