[video] July 11th, morning.

[canis-blade.livejournal.com]

[The video on the PDA flickers once or twice. A hand blocking the screen moves away to reveal a corner of blue sky and an extremely tired face. The face in question belongs to a young woman with short black hair. Naoto looks beat up, worn, as if she had just come out of a fight.]

Is...this on?

[She blinks at the screen a couple of times, hesitating a little bit more before plunging on.]

I'm sorry, but I won't fight your battles. That's something the people in this city should do. I have to do something back home and...I have to get back. I have to save them.

[A pause. Her face is darkening now and her mouth is set into a hard line.]

Please. Return my katana to me. Now.

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[canis-blade.livejournal.com]

[E-embarrassed now.] I'm sorry. I didn't mean to call you an idiot.

My name's Naoto Fuyumine.

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[seaoflames.livejournal.com]

[Grins at her.] Nah, you wouldn't be the first. No harm done!

Nice to meet you, Naoto-chan~.

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[canis-blade.livejournal.com]

[Guh. Naoto-chan?] You too, Lavi.

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[seaoflames.livejournal.com]

[:D] So you know Heine, huh?

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[canis-blade.livejournal.com]

[Have an irritated face. The mention of Heine does that to her.]

I know that he exists.

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[seaoflames.livejournal.com]

Sounds cold. You two have a beef with each other?

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[canis-blade.livejournal.com]

He's a stupid white-haired barbarian.