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So, the moon is closing in... and it doesn't show any signs of stopping. Is that right?

[Her voice is particularly level. In fact, casual, save for that edge of defiance in it, and crosses her arms with a pause. She's looking up, right up at the thing.]

What an ugly mug. The malnosso plan on letting us die? I doubt they're that stupid. We're too valuable to them, for them to let us all get crushed into death penalities. After all, they have wars they want us to fight. Missions, assignments, or whatever the hell they want to call them.

... That said... If you guys manage, get away from the village. Especially the kids. There are young people here who are worth getting out of harm's way if it's possible... I suggest getting them masks that stop their panic. There are a shitload of 'em around to grab, so if you find one fitting, at least do that much. If you're afraid, get one for yourself. And keep surviving, if you can. Flee out of this place, if it's possible.

[Another pause, as smoke billows from her cigarette and mouth. She's resting on the edge of the fountain, seemingly relaxed.]

Me? I'll... be staying right here... Call it a foolish trait. But it's not something I'm letting get taken from me, not any time soon.

[flicks her cigarette, eyes locked on the sky.]

I'm not afraid.

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