[On Tuesday morning outside IB's doorstep, will be a neatly wrapped package. It has a small note with the girl's name on it. Inside there will be two handmade pillows and a small note that reads:] Haru hopes that you enjoy these pillows that she made for you! She had lots of fun making them.
Ah--! [That doesn't sound so difficult to talk about.] Yes...there were snails here before, a long time ago, but only for a few days. They led us to the city under the well and then disappeared.
[Who has been here as long as she has, or has been here long enough to remember snails? She supposes it's the same question either way.]
There are some people here who remember... My friend Garry was there, and... [she hesitates on the name] Diva would remember, too. There might be others.
I could introduce you to Garry. [This is in no way a bad idea, because this guy is just curious and totally not a sketchy person in any way.]
But Diva... [She pauses, because she can't decide if she should openly state that she can't introduce them, or just move on. She chooses the latter.] If you look for her picture in the phone, she has long black hair and blue eyes. [Hopefully no one else in Haven matches this description.]
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"dammit Cecil" being the motto of Haven right now
Ah...no, I don't mind...
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There are some people here who remember... My friend Garry was there, and... [she hesitates on the name] Diva would remember, too. There might be others.
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But Diva... [She pauses, because she can't decide if she should openly state that she can't introduce them, or just move on. She chooses the latter.] If you look for her picture in the phone, she has long black hair and blue eyes. [Hopefully no one else in Haven matches this description.]