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[martelapproves]

[ Shortly after Mithos's (rather one-sided) "fight" against Zelos, Mithos hadn't been seen again for almost a month. That's a long time for almost anyone else, but for someone immortal, it might as well be one day. Finally, however, Mithos' frequency begins picking up signals on the starfish, obviously coming from his room, but it's just... pointing at the ceiling, as if it was left on accidentally. Occasionally, the sound of something 'knocking' can be heard, but it's otherwise really quiet. If you're staring at the screen though, you might notice a flash of blonde hair every now and then. He's obviously in there... in case anyone wants to talk to him. Or force their way into his apartment to talk to him, as the case may be.

I'm looking at you, Kratos. ]

Private Text Message to Colette
[ But there is a text message sent to Colette's starfish. ]

Can we talk? It's important. - Mithos

[ Not a lot to go on, is it? ]

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[clumsyblonde]

[...? She tilts her head.]

Ratatosk?

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[martelapproves]

[ Figures she wouldn't know who that is. Maybe the squirrel went all emo and refused to come back. Sounds like something he'd do; not only was he betrayed, he was replaced as the Tree's Summon Spirit. ]

Never mind.

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[clumsyblonde]

[Now you've made her curious...but she shrugs. She'll ask someone later.]

Okay. Anything else? I left my dog alone so...

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[martelapproves]

[ His eyes lower, staring at the ground again. For a few seconds, he's quiet. He has a lot to think about, now; his sister was now a Summon Spirit, and even by those standards, may not even be Martel anymore. The worlds were rejoined, and just like he predicted, Tethe'alla and Sylvarant wasted no time in starting to fight with one another all over again. Not to mention this would open a whole new can of worms, such as the return of the Centurions. It really was a lot to take in, and Mithos would have to think about it for a while. ]

No... I guess that's it, for now.

[ Mithos' posture slouched, his eyes glued to the floor. Finally, his eyes closed. ]

... Thank you, Colette.

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[clumsyblonde]

[She smiles.]

Let me know if you want to talk again, okay Mithos? It doesn't have to be so you can ask me things; it can be if you just want to talk to someone too.

[She knows he probably won't do it but...she wants to offer anyway.]

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[martelapproves]

[ That sounded an awful lot like she wanted to be friends with him. His eyes close. ]

... Okay, Colette.