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[ the silence is painfully pervasive until it's interrupted.
little squeaking noises can be heard around the distance in regular intervals, like a child's toy being played with, perhaps?
after a bit, though, they pick up in pace, becoming a little more frantic.
he's always been so, so tired. he just wants to rest.
he just wants to be with his family.
he sits there, on the grass, holding the small vial in his hands. he wonders if he could drink it now. it's not a memory serum anymore -- he knows that. ]
@LiarsMagic [ haruka cheers, humming something that sounds suspiciously like kniroun ost. she is ready to let auntie and papa talk and interject when she deems necessary. ]
@LiarsMagic [ haruka is staring intently at the lime sorbet. greeb... like papa... Wamnt. ]
papa, look!
[ she turns around expecting to see hazuki, but instead— ]
auntie!!!
[ grabby hands. ]
she heads to the sliding door, opening it. inside, there are even more unfamiliar things. she looks around quietly. perhaps there might be a clue as to why she's here, and who brought her. and if done with malicious intent she's sure that ietoki-sama wouldn't take kindly to it. ]