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【ɗιαƖσgυє cσƖσя:#E0427F ♙ тнσυgнт cσƖσя #42647F】
|| Stand By Me|| Florence and the Machine ||
Miiko finished her breakfast without much fuss. Sam made such strange and delicious things, she had never eaten this strange sponge called tofu. "It's so good, Sam, you should really show Gavin how to make some of these things." Sam winked, "well when you're living on you're own, you pick up a trick or two." He replied, clearing their plates. "I slept well," Miiko spoke in reply to her spirit. "I woke up early though, I think it's because we're on that schedule." Miiko swung her legs underneath her seat, humming to herself. "I'm ure it's buried somewhere in here, it's like you said, they were talking about something like it in school, weren't they?" Miiko stood to look out the porthole. "I can see it!" The four of them ran outside in the brisk morning air to gaze upon the city that was once Tokyo.
"What's that large red gate?" Miiko asked, shivering. She could see her breath in the air, unaware of the pain that Rose and Aria shared in their subtle glances at one another. "That's Ornet's Sacred Monument," the shrine gate of the Sea God. Of course, Sam didn't know that though, he had grown up believing that it was the source of energy for Ornet. "I like it, it's so... different." Miiko smiled, "We have to pretend again don't we?" Sam nodded. "Yes Emma," he winked. Miiko went inside to retrieve her jacket and day bag, this was going to be an interesting adventure. She decided to change clothes at the last second, figuring that if they were going to be outside all day she was going to need to wear something a bit warmer.
"Ready Rose? I mean Irina," Miiko asked, taking in a deep breath. She took the hand of her spirit and stepped off of the boat, onto land. Emma's first impression of Ornet was that it must have once been a very colorful city, what with all these signs and posters that were now faded, but once so vibrant that they screamed they wares out at you as soon as you entered the belly of the beast. "We should check the least popular places first, I doubt that it would be somewhere with a denser population. Otherwise someone would have found it," Sam clapped his hands and rubbed them together, getting his blood pumping. Emma pumped her fist in the air, "adventure!" She squeaked, then blushed and hid quickly behind Irina. "U-um, I-I mean ad-adventure t-tim-time," she held Irina and Sam's hands, walking between them as they skirted around the belly of the city and towards what looked like a more residential area.
"Is it strange being back here?" Sam nodded grimly, "it brings back memories. Some good, some bad," Sam had been born in Ornet, although he had never spoken before about his lineage. Now that Emma thought about it, Sam never spoke a word about himself. "What happened to your parents?" Emma asked, hoping she wasn't prying. "I don't know," am replied and Emma was worried that it was the truth. "I never met my parents, they dumped me in a trash bin behind a supermarket," Emma gasped in horror. "Oh Sam, I didn't know," he shook his head. "It's fine, it's not any different from what your parents did to you. Or what happened to Irina's, we're all orphans, we shouldn't be sorry for each other." That was right, they were all supposed to be orphans.