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[Homura is examining the journal when he presses the button to begin recording. He doesn't notice the change at first, as he's more interested in the device itself, so there are a few moments of quiet contemplation before he speaks softly, mostly to himself.]

Well. This isn't quite what I was expecting to happen when I died.

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Not entirely nice, no. I worked very hard to die as I did. I'd almost say it seems wasted.

But being alive does have its good points.

Well, I suppose losing a grand death would be unfortunate. But I prefer being alive, really.

So, welcome to Luceti! Unfortunately, you're stuck here, but there's a lot of us, so you're not alone.

Grand? Maybe to some. It was simply the death I wanted.

Is that so? Crowds don't prevent someone from being alone, my friend.

But thank you all the same. I am Homura. You are?

What a gloomy thing you are. Death death death. That's no fun at all. [Have a sadface drawn.] You've been given a second chance. That's not something everyone gets.

And my name is Okita. It's nice to meet you, Homura-san. If you have any questions, I usually work at the Welcome Center here, so I can try to answer.

Gloomy? Sorry. It's just something I'd been focused on for a long time now.

Yes, but that's the catch, I'm afraid. How often is something "given" without a deeper purpose? And life is a very big thing to give.

You as well. But I should ask--usually? Why aren't you working there now?

Yes. Gloomy. It's never good to focus on death. Much better to focus on the life we have left before it.

I suppose. We're just drawn here for some reason or another and left to our own devices mostly. Unless it's an experiment time or the Malnosso decide to be brats and take us. They can be so troublesome.

Oh, and I'm not working now because I caught a cold. My friends won't let me leave my room until I'm better. Especially since I sneaked out earlier and made it a little worse.

But what if the two are actually the same?

...You have a rather casual way of putting things, you know. Why don't you tell me just what you mean by the Malnosso and experiments?

That sounds wise of them. So are you staying in out of consideration for your health, consideration for them, or because they've arranged a better system for keeping you in?

Then you reeeeeally need to get a life♥ [He's joking. Sort of.]

And I know. Since you're so gloomy, I didn't want you to get upset anymore. But, the Malnosso are an organization that keeps up locked up in here. Whether they're good or bad is a bit fuzzy, but they can do both good and really, really bad things to us. Oh, there's a guide that explains everything, I think. Would you like to see it?

[pen taps] Maybe a bit of all three.

But that was the problem, you see. My life was coming to its end.

How considerate. But trust me when I say that I'm not someone that needs protecting.

So why do they do these things? For what purpose? And what constitutes a good or a bad thing, in your mind?

I would very much like to see this guide, if you wouldn't mind.

And if you could escape without your friends knowing, would you?

Oh. But you don't look that old.

And~ I don't really know. They're very strange. Also, a good thing is fun and a bad thing hurts people. They tend to do both. Here (http://wise-maiden.livejournal.com/24338.html) is the guide.

I don't know. I suppose I might if there were something to do and I could manage it. But Yamazaki-san would probably chain me to the bed after that.

Most gods don't look as old as they are.

Your criteria is certainly quite interesting, Okita. [Homura will be writing slower now, as he's also studying the guide.]

What would you do, if given the chance?

You're a god? A god of what?

And thank you. I hope the guide is helpful.

[There's a pause and some pen tapping.]

I'd spend more time with them. Which defeats the purpose of sneaking out, I guess.

War. The Toushin Taishi of Heaven--although I suppose one could say I'm now retired.

It seems as if it will be. Someone went to a great deal of effort to put this together.

Indeed it does. Unless you'd rather be outside than wherever it is you are. In one of the buildings in the village, I'd guess.

Oh. No wonder you're so focused on that. Retirement will be much more fun, I hope.

Yes, Raine-san does a wonderful job at keeping us all informed.

I'd rather not be stuck in bed. Even Saizou is getting antsy. Poor thing.

Perhaps. I suppose that remains to be seen.

I'll have to thank this person, should I meet them.

Saizou? And in that case, it would seem to be in your best interest to stay put and recover. Isn't that how disease typically works?

I hope you can meet her. She's very nice.

Yes, my piglet. Would you like to see him?

And it's not a disease. It's just a cold.

From the sounds of it, I'll have plenty of opportunity.

Why not?

Isn't a cold a disease? You'll have to forgive my ignorance; such things don't exist in the Heavens.

I suppose, but calling it a disease makes it sound so serious. It'll be gone in a day or two.

And here he is~
[Okita moves the journal so it focuses on Saizou as he's eating a biscuit.]

I see.

[On more than one count. Saizou is an aggressive eater.]

He does seem restless.

He needs his walks and going out and having fun and not being stuck inside in bed being bored all day.

[Saizou stops eating and looks at the journal shoved in his face.]

I get the feeling you're no longer talking about your pet. If things truly are that bad, certainly your friends would offer to take him outside, wouldn't they?

[The pig looks at the camera, grunts and then headbutts it, turning on the voice feature.]

Saizou! You can't actually get people through the books. Stop that.

[In the background, Saizou can be heard running around and oinking with all the fury of a tiny pink pig. He turns the voice off and goes back to writing]

Oh, they do. It's just not very fair to me.

[Homura laughs quietly at the minor commotion before Okita turns off the feature.] He has a good spirit.

Would you tell me where your room is?

He does. He's young and very spirited.

And my room? Why?

Well, he should get a real chance to come at me, shouldn't he?

Though to be perfectly honest, I'd rather speak in person. This form of communication is effective, but unsatisfying.

And certainly your friends wouldn't be opposed to your having company?

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