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[grasswavemaster.livejournal.com]

[Tsukasa appears on the Astral Plane, and he's brought some scenery. He sits at the ruins, wincing a little, with his eyes closed.]

At least here I can recover... get some rest. I don't know if I'll get any magic back, though.

[He opens his eyes and looks around. Maybe someone has a Healing Potion?

... But he's too tired to get up and go look.]

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[silenteden.livejournal.com]

Tsukasa...?

[He goes over, clearly concerned.] Hey, you alright? What happened?

[grasswavemaster.livejournal.com]

[He looks up and tries to focus.]

Used up all my magic...

[silenteden.livejournal.com]

[Kuhn thinks for a moment... well, if he can bring items from the real world, maybe they'll work from The World, too.]

I'll be right back. Assuming this works... [And he disappears.

A moment later, he reappears with a Sprite Drop and hands it over.] Try this, maybe?

[grasswavemaster.livejournal.com]

[He headtilts at the strange item, but uses it anyway.]

[... Oh there we go. He heals himself and looks at Kuhn.]

... Thanks.

[silenteden.livejournal.com]

Hey, no problem!

Actually, I'm kind of surprised that worked. I didn't know I could bring game items here, and I really didn't know if it would work on someone from the old game or not. [He smiles.] But hey, I'm glad it worked!

[grasswavemaster.livejournal.com]

I'm glad, too.

[He takes a deep breath.]

I got caught off-guard again.

[taughtmedicine.livejournal.com]

[Martha kneels beside him]

Tsukasa?

[grasswavemaster.livejournal.com]

[He looks up.]

... Yeah?

[taughtmedicine.livejournal.com]

What can I do?

[grasswavemaster.livejournal.com]

I'll be okay. I just need to rest.

[He seems to think for a moment, and scoots over for her to sit down if she wants.]

[silenteden.livejournal.com]

[He shakes his head.] Too bad you can't get some sort of alarm that'll go off if they're ever around, huh? Oh well.

[grasswavemaster.livejournal.com]

That would be useful.

[Looks up at Kuhn. Manners, Tsukasa.]

Um... how are you?

[silenteden.livejournal.com]

[He shrugs a shoulder.] Been better, but can't complain too much. And you, aside from getting ambushed?

[grasswavemaster.livejournal.com]

I'm all right. I've been trying to gather more clues, but people are busy with work or school a lot.

[silenteden.livejournal.com]

Hmm...

Oh, that reminds me. I tried to look for information from R:1, maybe related to what you're going through somehow, but I couldn't find much. Only rumors that there used to be a wavemaster who was trapped in the game. Most people don't know what happened to him after that.

[grasswavemaster.livejournal.com]

[He sighs.]

Thanks anyway. Somehow I didn't think it would be that easy...

[taughtmedicine.livejournal.com]

[sits beside him]

What happened?

[grasswavemaster.livejournal.com]

I got ambushed. Again.

I don't know where this stupid "Key of the Twilight" thing is, but a lot of the rare item collectors seem to think I do. And some of them get mad when I can't give them information.

... And wavemasters aren't very good in physical combat.

[silenteden.livejournal.com]

[He shakes his head.] Yeah... kinda wish it could have been, though. I'll look again, next I get the chance. You know, just in case.

[grasswavemaster.livejournal.com]

Thanks.

[He shakes his head.]

Maybe I should try to find Macha again. But I don't know if she'll give me any information...

[silenteden.livejournal.com]

Anything's worth at least a try, right? Especially if there's even a slight possibility that you'll be closer to figuring everything out.

[grasswavemaster.livejournal.com]

Yeah. Later, though.

[He stretches.] It's not like time passes there while I'm here, anyway...

[grand-gaia.livejournal.com]

Hey....you okay?

lsdfjs ISAAAAC. <3

[grasswavemaster.livejournal.com]

[He looks up.]

Yeah. I'll be okay.

... Who are you, again?

...Sup?

[grand-gaia.livejournal.com]

You sure?

Ah...I'm Isaac.