“ Uhh . . yeah . I umm . .
. . I didn’t know if you’d be here .
. . .
I’m glad you’re here , hello— “
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Stopping just before her .
. . Hunching over , panting to catch his breath .
“ . . Ocha—
I . . . You’re . .
. . You’re still here ! “
. . . Squinting from a distance .
A *far* distance .
He’d been wandering aimlessly hoping he’d find something , some*one* .
. . He’s finally off of the sea horse .
Walking endlessly down a ghostly street .
It looks like there should be people here ,
So . . It couldn’t hurt to just .
Keep walking .
. . He’ll find someone *eventually* .
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“ . . . Maybe everyone has passed ?
Or I’m just not looking in the right spot ?
If there was ever a god in this world , please reach out somehow ! I’m starting to lose faith . . . . “
Still on the seahorse .
He’s in his own head , it seems .
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. . . He’s been riding one of those quarter-fed seahorse things .
Sometimes , you must find joy in the simplest things .
“ . . .
. . This is *asinine* . “
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He . . Seems to wander aimlessly across the TL . Truthfully , he has no clue what he’d expected .
He’s back but . . time keeps moving .
It seems home has moved along without him yet . . he’s still here
. . He aims to cross paths with at least one familiar face before going .
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It’s . . odd .
Back in his stomping grounds yet . . . it feels weird .
It feels different . . for some reason .
Like moving overseas and coming back , only to find life has moved along without you .
. . . Tonight , Kitsune sits in a park on a bench , enjoying the breeze .
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