niteo_nix | 四十二つ紅涙; 「voice」

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This is beyond ridiculous.

At least, to our knowledge, the only person in Credinta she bothers is Cross.

No, she let me hear that infernal beating when I was outside the city limits too.

You didn't go to Credinta though, did you?

No, not that time.

Wonderful...

I'm going south next, but I'm afraid I might find more of the same out there.

It's a possibility. I wouldn't keep your hopes up too high.

I'm not, it's like wishing for a tunnel home. You know?

Maybe. Can't say I expect or look forward to going home again.

You and me both, but we have to. Staying here in this stagnant place is torture.

Hate to say I'm used to it, but. I am.

No one should be used to it.

After going through three years of it, it's hard not to.

Yeah, that's true. I haven't even made it a year yet.

It'll be here before you know it, unfortunately.

We'll see. It's not yet April.

It won't be long before it is. Time manages to fly in this desolate place.

Tell me about it, Christmas has come and gone already.

And was surprisingly uneventful this time.

What happened the year before?

Libitina gave us all something from home.

...Nice of her.

I suppose, if you had something.

True, I don't think I have anything at home that I'd particularly want here.

Depends on the person, I suppose.

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