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[ After heading back in the shop to reaffirm his suspicions, Clear opens up his umbrella. While he knows it's not possible, the stars look so close that they could fall down at any moment. He can't help but stop and stare upwards for a minute. ]

It's just as pretty as last time, too. The stars are so sparkly and pretty. [ He catches a quick glance downwards. ] Ah, it's almost like I'm walking on stars too. It's a little scary.... I guess I'll just have to be careful.

[ Spotting the large INFORMATIONAL sign, Clear moves carefully in a sort of shuffle as if he's afraid whatever he's walking on might crack or disappear. The touchscreen isn't anything new to him, and he's able to navigate it with ease. ]

Wow! This is certainly helpful! I'll have to thank that smiling person in the shop later on. Assuming they left this, of course. But enough of that, let's see here...

[ He takes one of the paper brochures eagerly, excited to see what it might hold, and begins flipping through it. ]

Eh? That's kind of complicated, isn't it? It's making my head hurt a little bit. I don't know if I get it completely. Does that mean that I can get to a bunch of places from here? Maybe Master can explain it to me a bit better than this... I'll have to show him later.

[ After all, a hub world that's connected to other world's is kind of a big deal. Even the kind-of goofy Clear can understand that. He stores the pamphlet in his pocket to show Aoba later on. With that done, he scratches at the back of his head in confusion. ]

I should probably explore some, so I have a full report to give to Master later on. My heart's beating super fast just thinking about it!

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I'm afraid that unless your Master can come here himself, he will, somehow, forget any information you give him about this place within minutes of your doing so.

[Mu has his arms full of books with a pot of tea balanced on top of them, but he pauses to put them down before turning back to Clear.]

Are you new here?

[Menzies sees him from behind as he heads away from the information booth. even without seeing his face, he looks rather odd with that open umbrella. still, she considers helping newcomers a duty of hers, so she starts toward him] Oi! You new 'ere?

[she's come from work, so she's wearing a suit and has her police equipment around a belt at her waist. and even from those few words, her strong Mancunian accent is clear]

[Loki is in one of the happiest moods he has ever been in since...well. Centuries--or what feels like it. It certainly is the first time he has shown such an emotion on the Plane; it often makes him feel...well, it's of no importance now. He's in his regular, black leather attire--his armour is being polished for an upcoming ceremony--and he carries a cloth bag in his hand that seems like it contains a box-like object within.]

Ahhh, what curious creature have we here? Newly arrived, no doubt, else why would you be at this informational dispensary? [He moves to pick up one of the brochures, skims it, and frowns.] You do, however, have the misfortune to receive only half-truths in these papers. [He holds the brochure and suspends it in mid-air--before it bursts into flames. The ashes fall to the ground.]

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