Yeah, it's me. [That's definitely her voice, trying to sound cheerful. But the attempt ebbs away pretty fast, revealing tension and unease.] I....I need your help, Hugo.
I have to go to Paradise on the Bay. [The imperative of need, and something like duty, is stressed upon every syllable. She has to go back to that place, back to the holding pens.] But I can't....I don't want to go alone.
Will you come with me? There isn't....anyone else I can ask.
[Mary doesn't believe in what she feels is right. Erza wouldn't either. Everyone else isn't close enough to her heart, hasn't gotten through her defenses.]
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sometime during the second week of july; audio
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Will you come with me? There isn't....anyone else I can ask.
[Mary doesn't believe in what she feels is right. Erza wouldn't either. Everyone else isn't close enough to her heart, hasn't gotten through her defenses.]
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I understand. Where should we meet?
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Thanks.
[And then a pause as she bites her lower lip, thinking.]
....I'm not sure. I was just going to head there and wait outside for you.
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Because it's in Midas?
[That is, Leandro's playground.]
I'll try.
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Good. I'll meet you there.
[[ if you wanna set up a thread for this, free free. I've got a lot of tags to plow through after my sick-aitus. ]]
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[And with a sigh of both relief and gratitude, she hangs up.
(we can handwave! they won't find anything interesting, anyway) ]
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I got a question for you! Did you see what Akane said to me?!
Where'd you find this guy!?
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don't poke too much fun at him.
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