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[mysoulisadrill.livejournal.com]

[Simon’s found his way out to the quad again, locating a quiet spot where he simply sits and then lays back further. His hands are pressed against his chest where they idly play with Lagann’s core drill, tightly grasping it. Eyes drawn to the sky, his look is pensive and thoughtful.]

Kamina…

We won! And now people can live on the surface again but… I’m here. We’re still Team Dai-Gurren no matter what and I bet Yoko and Rossiu and everyone back home can handle taking everything. I’ll miss them, but I’m here now! They want me to be a mercenary. More fighting.

[He always thought he’d be glad to be done with it, but somehow the thought only excites him more. This wasn’t what he wanted but… Simon sighs.]

What would you do, bro?

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[flowerpoint.livejournal.com]

[Nia had gone to the quad-- it was, quite possibly, one of her favorite places here. Today, however, she hadn't been expecting to see anything familiar.

She edged closer, getting a better look-- and once she was sure it was Simon, she ran to him. He was here. It was a nice surprise-- she knew he would come eventually. He always did. She just didn't know when it would happen.

So, Simon! There is now a Nia hovering over you, looking down, and there's a bright smile on her face.]

Simon!

[mysoulisadrill.livejournal.com]

[Simon hadn't really been sure if he should expect anyone he knew here. The place seemed big and everyone he'd met had been people he didn't know. It was all still pretty new to him either way.

But, y'know, it's always a really nice thing to run into someone you know and didn't expect. Moreso because it was Nia and here she was, smiling brightly at him. Simon stares in shock for a second before finally responding.]

N-nia! You're really here!

[flowerpoint.livejournal.com]

I have been here for awhile! I knew you would come, Simon.

[mysoulisadrill.livejournal.com]

E-eh? But I just saw you... back with Team Daigurren.

[flowerpoint.livejournal.com]

That is the last thing I remember from our world, too. I believe time is a lot different here than it is there!

[supbroski.livejournal.com]

[ She peers down at him from her favorite perch in a tree, curious. Who's he talking to? Not her, certainly -- that's not her name.

But...
She watches him.
Jade remembers talking to her own brother like that. When he was dead. She couldn't figure out what to do.

This kid can't be that bad, if he has a bro. ]

Hey.

[ NOT LEAVING THE TREE the voice is ninja-like, ooooh the leaves are talking. ]