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Doppio didn't like to complain...even when he really wanted to. He felt like he had a lot things he could have complained about--he got headaches more than the others. He got tired more than the others. He got carsick more than the others. Still, he didn't like to dwell on the unfairness. He felt lucky he had nice people and a warm place to lay his head down at night. When he thought about that, it helped keep things in perspective.
But right now...he really, really, really wanted to complain about Reigen's driving. It felt like they were constantly swerving or stopping--when it wasn't a rock, it was a ledge. He couldn't even look out the windows to orient himself...not that it would have helped. There was tall grass everywhere. 'It's not the Captain's fault. The road ran out miles ago.' But then the van lurched as it came to another hard stop and Doppio couldn't fight a groan as he swallowed down a wave of nausea. After several failed attempts to rise from his bunk, he had given up. He buried his head in the pillow and took a few deep breaths.
But right now...he really, really, really wanted to complain about Reigen's driving. It felt like they were constantly swerving or stopping--when it wasn't a rock, it was a ledge. He couldn't even look out the windows to orient himself...not that it would have helped. There was tall grass everywhere. 'It's not the Captain's fault. The road ran out miles ago.' But then the van lurched as it came to another hard stop and Doppio couldn't fight a groan as he swallowed down a wave of nausea. After several failed attempts to rise from his bunk, he had given up. He buried his head in the pillow and took a few deep breaths.
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Date: 2024-12-23 04:16 am (UTC)They turned a corner and the road began to curve elegantly with trees to the left and a brook to the right. Driving just a bit further, he could see a windmill peeking over a hill. He pulled off to one side and shut the van off, sensing it was a good time to finally get out and stretch his legs.
When he was out, a quick survey of the area told him there was nowhere further to go with the van. The only road up the hill was just big enough for pedestrians. "Alright, team. I think we're walking the rest of the way." He gestured at Max. "Boatswain. Any damage to the ship to report?"
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Date: 2024-12-23 05:35 am (UTC)"No damage to report, captain," she said, giving Reigen a little salute.
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Date: 2024-12-23 05:50 am (UTC)"Which way now, Hitomi?"
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Date: 2024-12-23 12:37 pm (UTC)She pointed. "That way!"
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Date: 2024-12-24 01:09 am (UTC)It was then that the path led them into a town. A small, quaint one that instantly filled Hitomi with relief. If Chid were going to be stuck anywhere, she would rather it be in a place like this. Much more peaceful than the Freid that they had left behind.
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Date: 2024-12-24 01:24 am (UTC)"Do you think the place you grew up was like this?"
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Date: 2024-12-24 03:18 am (UTC)But what was normal anymore?
"Are these locals even human? We've had no problems communicating with other humans, but what if these people aren't?"
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Date: 2024-12-24 05:43 am (UTC)"Hello, Miss." When he took her in, she looked as normal any other person he had ever remembered seeing in his life.
"Sorry, you surprised me! We haven't had visitors in awhile." She swept her long straw brown hair behind her back. While she was clearly trying to be polite and keep her eyes on them, she couldn't stop them from darting this way and that.
"Are you alright, Miss...?"
"Oh. Um. Daisy. Sorry, my Chansey ran off, so I've been out here looking for her..."
Doppio glanced furtively at his companions, unsure if a Chansey was something he was supposed to know and couldn't remember.
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Date: 2024-12-25 04:52 am (UTC)Reigen looked towards the house she was gesturing at right within view. White face, red roof, as cute as everything else. “Well! Is Miss Delilah in at the moment?”
“Yes, she’s not one to leave often these days…but I’m sure she’ll be thrilled for Chid that he has some familiar faces around now.”
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Date: 2024-12-25 04:55 am (UTC)“You all go. I’ll stay here and help.”
“Oh! Are you sure? I mean…thank you. She doesn’t often venture far but…ever since that big earthquake happened she’s been restless.”
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Date: 2024-12-25 05:13 am (UTC)‘So it reached up this far…?’ Reigen kept his poker face intact. That about when they first ran into Max. He didn’t know what it meant and there wasn’t much good in probing more yet. “Thank you, Miss Daisy.”
“Hitomi-chan.” Reigen clapped her a few times on the shoulder. “Lead the way.”
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Date: 2024-12-25 05:18 am (UTC)It didn't take long for them to find themselves at their destination. Hitomi swallowed and rapped on the door. And when it was answered, it was by a wide-eyed blonde child. Hitomi nearly melted with relief right there.
"HITOMI!" Chid immediately flung himself at Hitomi's legs and hugged them. "What are you doing here?"
"We were looking for you."
"Are the others--"
"I haven't found them yet."
Chid peered behind Hitomi at the other two people standing there. "Who are they?"
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Date: 2024-12-25 05:25 am (UTC)“It’s nice to meet you, Chid. I’m an, ah, friend of Hitomi-chan’s. You can call me Mr. Reigen.”
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