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[winhillmemories.livejournal.com]

<sub>[She'd read the note a few times by now, but it still didn't make an entire lot of sense. Ultimecia was supposed to be gone, right? So why did the note mention Time Compression, among other things? It was a little odd to be hearing about all of this happening again, really, but, well...

Well, the letter had also said to talk to Cid or a SeeD if she had any questions, so she'd do that later. For now, though, Ellone is content with walking around Fisherman's Horizon, to see what's changed.]</sub>

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[blessedbylight.livejournal.com]

Hello, are you enjoying the walk around this place?

[winhillmemories.livejournal.com]

Yes, I am... _{[She gives Alice a polite smile, nodding.]} It's a nice day out, don't you think?

[blessedbylight.livejournal.com]

Yes it is, such lovely weather and all.



It's also very relaxing.

[ronnae.livejournal.com]

[Ronnae generally enjoyed taking walks around the area. It was pleasant and allowed her to relax... for the most part. She still did her best to try and lose herself in the background, wearing her Garden uniform, a bit customized in the form of a thick hoodie as she found it better to keep herself obscured. After all, she felt a bit uneasy walking around so many humans.

She took note of the girl and eyed her curiously if a bit shyly. She gave her a small wave and a nod out of respect. After all, it wouldn't do her any good to seem rude in this place!]

[winhillmemories.livejournal.com]

_{[Ellone gives Ronnae a wave in return, smiling. Was this one of off-worlders Cid had talked about in his letter, or just an ordinary Garden cadet? Either way, she's polite all the same]}

It's a nice day out today, isn't it?

[ronnae.livejournal.com]

It is, this place is beautiful.

[Ronnae smiled in return, she did rather enjoy walking around the area. It had a nice feel to it, made it easy for her to clear her thoughts most of the time.]

[polariity.livejournal.com]

<sub>[Something that's most certainly changed is some of the population, which Ellone will no doubt be able to notice if she wanders into one of the more secluded little corners of Fisherman's Horizon.

The Psiioniic, Artollo Apemis, is still trying to relearn how to walk. Fortunately, trolls are a sturdy species who are used to pain, and his tolerance is even higher after everything he's been through.

So, here he is, still oblivious to the human's presence as he limps unsteadily and painfully slowly. While most people would use a railing of some sort, he's instead using his psionics as a balance. He's not cheating... yet. One hand just crackles with red energy, the other with blue, and they're positioned the same as if he had a railing to hold himself against. Every few moments, he has to stop, panting and glaring at nothing.]</sub>

[winhillmemories.livejournal.com]

_{[At some point, she comes across him, though at first, she doesn't say anything, as she's not sure if she should or not. Finally, concern takes over, and Ellone can't help but speak up.]}

Excuse me, but are you alright?

[polariity.livejournal.com]

If I wath okay, then I would be able to walk.

_{[Realizing how snappish he is, Artollo sighs and slowly sinks to the ground. The glow of psionics fades, then, and he rubs at his sore legs.]}

Thorry. I've been at thith all day.

[whiplashings.livejournal.com]

[Quistis is actually determined to take at least a couple of hours away from her office today. With the end of the semester nearing and the upcoming Field Exam to organize, it's been countless hours cooped up inside. But it was such a nice day out, it would be a shame not to take advantage of it.

Remembering how the inhabitants of Fisherman's Horizon were so opposed to Garden's presence all those years ago, Quistis decided to don civilian attire to head out instead of her usual SeeD uniform. She's walking down the bridge with a bag of fresh fruits she had bought from the market when she notices the familiar blue of Ellone's vest and the white of her skirt. Is it really her...?]

Ellone?

[winhillmemories.livejournal.com]

_{[Ellone hears the familiar voice, and turns to address it. So, then, was everyone else here, as well...?]}

Quisty?

[whiplashings.livejournal.com]

[Hearing her childhood nickname causes a smile to spread across Quistis' face. She quickly closes the distance between them, but when she reaches Ellone there's a moment of hesitation. Would it be alright to hug her? While Quistis' memories of their childhood had been partially restored, years had passed since they have been close. So instead, she reaches out to place a hand on the other female's shoulder.]

I'm so glad to see you're alright. I've been worried ever since I've arrived to this time...

[winhillmemories.livejournal.com]

I'm glad to see you're alright, as well; it's been very confusing so far, arriving here. _{[And she hasn't seen everyone she knows yet, either.]}

How have you been?

[whiplashings.livejournal.com]

Busy, but well. I've been here for longer than a year now so I'm rather accustomed to the change, but sometimes it's still a bit unsettling to think about. Some of the others are actually here, as well.

[burntglory.livejournal.com]

[Now Seifer ain't no SeeD, but he is going to end up in her path. He pauses in mid-step and then stops altogether to look at her. It feels like it's been forever since he last saw her... how odd.]

Look who finally showed up.

[winhillmemories.livejournal.com]

_{[It's been awhile, in any case.]}

Seifer?

[burntglory.livejournal.com]

One and only.

[Huh. Not much has changed it seems.]