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After the dust had settled from a not-panty-thief and things had been quiet, all was well the rest of that night and the following day.
Cloche had been out and about during the day, shopping, getting some new clothes (and underclothes that Ceodore had accidentally ripped), even some new Gergo products that had filtered into Luceti. How she found them was anyone's guess, but now she had a full set of Gergo plushes: a small, mid-sized, and a large one that had been occupying the head of her bed when she wasn't sleeping. The three she had gotten sat proudly next to one another, with a Pepen plush not far from them.
All had been well that day, though she had been feeling tired and lethargic the latter half of the day - something that had happened on and off in Luceti. Remnants from Hibernation, though she had no way of knowing that. So, after a cup of tea and something small to eat, she was ready to settle into bed.
She never made it there. She was sent home before she could touch her bed. All that was really a reminder that she had been there was the plushes she had acquired during her seven-month stay in Luceti. Cloche would awake in Metafalss with no memories of...
...what was it again? It was just a fleeting memory when she awoke in the bed she had been resting in, a forgotten dream. Now, she was waiting for Luca to sing Implanta and save the IPDs who were losing their minds, quite literally, but unbeknownst to her, she'd be singing it to save everyone.
See you at the end of the week, Luceti. Someone take good care of her plushes for her, the Gergo and Pepen ones especially. She'll want them safe when she returns.
Cloche had been out and about during the day, shopping, getting some new clothes (and underclothes that Ceodore had accidentally ripped), even some new Gergo products that had filtered into Luceti. How she found them was anyone's guess, but now she had a full set of Gergo plushes: a small, mid-sized, and a large one that had been occupying the head of her bed when she wasn't sleeping. The three she had gotten sat proudly next to one another, with a Pepen plush not far from them.
All had been well that day, though she had been feeling tired and lethargic the latter half of the day - something that had happened on and off in Luceti. Remnants from Hibernation, though she had no way of knowing that. So, after a cup of tea and something small to eat, she was ready to settle into bed.
She never made it there. She was sent home before she could touch her bed. All that was really a reminder that she had been there was the plushes she had acquired during her seven-month stay in Luceti. Cloche would awake in Metafalss with no memories of...
...what was it again? It was just a fleeting memory when she awoke in the bed she had been resting in, a forgotten dream. Now, she was waiting for Luca to sing Implanta and save the IPDs who were losing their minds, quite literally, but unbeknownst to her, she'd be singing it to save everyone.
See you at the end of the week, Luceti. Someone take good care of her plushes for her, the Gergo and Pepen ones especially. She'll want them safe when she returns.
