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voice (backdated to dec 1)

[Kravitz very rarely makes himself known on the network, but this is one of those things he feels is Important in a way he can't ignore. It's not that he's looking for pity- rather, he just needs to inform people. There's no tragedy in passing. There's no fear in something he can't reach.

He wishes he could believe that anymore.]

Hello, uhm-- this is Kravitz. For those who may be looking for them, it seems Lup, Taako, and Ren have all departed from the island. My apologies to those who used their services or... simply knew them. I'm not able to carry on the magic they did, but I'll do my best in providing what you need if you were getting some kind of service or items from their store.

[He takes a breath, but it's shaky, and forces any other uncertainty out of his tone.]

I'd also like to remind everyone that we do have a library here containing many resources and a workspace for study. Contributions are always welcome, and I have a number of archived pieces from other islands for study as well. Feel free to contact me if I am not around and I will come to assist.

That... that is all.

[ooc: Kravitz has a shiny new library page on his journal now, if people want to get involved!!]

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...Acknowledged.

(They look at their shoulder, and the drawings covering the N7 symbol.

Ren is gone.)

...You were close?

Hey, [There’s a small pause. He weighs what Kravitz might want and trusts his gut.]

Where are you right now? [Kravitz is his friend and had helped him through a lot of difficult things, even if he didn’t know he did. He will be there for him.]

[Quietly, wanting very much not to believe what he's hearing--]

Ren's gone?

Guess it's just the two of us now, huh?

[It's sad, to see her new friends all up and disappear at once, before she's even gotten the chance to truly know them, but Rabbit doesn't imagine that her sadness at their departure is anything else to how Kravitz must feel.

They were all family. And Rabbit knows just how it feels to lose family.]

all at once
you think they went back
all of them

[Even...]

[Fuck. Even Ren?]

[She can't respond with her voice. She's... she's never used this before. Never used the stones, despite being the test subject for it in the first place. And she knows how to activate the voice but-

If she does it will be evident that her voice would be trembling.]

They're all gone, huh. Just like that.

[Just like that.]

Does this mean that you're alone at the camp now? Do you... need someone?

Ren-chan...?

[ Oh no. He kind of wishes there was another Ren here who left. ]

We only talked a couple times, but... uhh...

[ He honestly feels really bad about this. ]

Oh.

[ Molly's just... numb. Why did he try to care about someone, again? ]

Ren is....?! [They weren't super close but Ren was on the islands before he arrived. She was an odd girl. Very childlike but with a good heart. Zidane had fun telling her stories and playing with her. At least she is probably home safe, but...

Well, Zidane is going to miss her. And he doesn't know if he'll see her again...

He puts that thought aside for the moment.] Right. Thanks for letting us know. I might come around and have a look at some of these archived notes if that's okay?

What sort of 'magic services' do you mean?

[ Aziraphale is not given to what goes for modern technology in his world. He's an angel of old habits, from a human perspective; in his own, he simply sticks to what he likes, for a very long time.

Where does magical rock-based equipment stand in the line of modern to ancient, you might ask? Nobody really knows. All of it to say that, when the angel steps into the library that day, he has absolutely no idea of what happened.

He comes with an offer. The kind of offer that also doubles as a request. He needs something to do, as the hope of going hope starts to dwindle.

Aziraphale calls out.]

Hello?

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