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[After the events of a week and a half ago, Cloche got herself out of the clinic that she was inevitably brought to, and has been hiding out in her room. After trying to remember what happened, she can only remember bits and pieces of that day. The other reyvateils left and... then she had an outbreak. People tried to help, she's sure of that. But how much hurt did she cause?
She'll open up her journal and write a short message.]
I'm sorry. If I hurt anybody too badly, I'm so sorry.
[She knows at least one person won't see that message. That just makes her feel worse, knowing that someone went home without her properly apologizing to him. It can't be helped, and for now, Cloche will stay where she is.]
She'll open up her journal and write a short message.]
I'm sorry. If I hurt anybody too badly, I'm so sorry.
[She knows at least one person won't see that message. That just makes her feel worse, knowing that someone went home without her properly apologizing to him. It can't be helped, and for now, Cloche will stay where she is.]

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You okay yourself, Cloche?
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...Adell. I'm sorry. I don't hate you. I could never hate you.
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I believe you. Something happened, didn't...
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...Maybe it'd be better to talk this over in person. Is that okay with you?
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[Yeah, she beat the tar out of him, but... she didn't look like she was in control. It wasn't the Cloche he knew. And he wasn't about to hold that against her.
His voice reflects no doubt about his conviction.]
Just name the place.
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[With that, he'll close the journal and head out. It'll take him a bit to get there. He doesn't run or anything, taking time to collect his thoughts. He was pretty sure what happened was some kind of shift. To him, it was the only explanation for it. But he wanted to talk to her about it anyway now that she was back in her right mind.
When he finally reaches her room, he knocks quietly on the door.]
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H-hello.
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Hey. [And he'll try to lighten the mood.] Don't worry, I won't bite.
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Sorry. For kicking you. You know.
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...Don't worry about it. It's all right. You were just trying to defend yourself.
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So you and the I.P.Ds are special even among Reyvateils. I'm guessing that means it comes with its own set of problems?
But how could they have caused something like that? They weren't looking to do you harm or anything, just get your autograph and fangirl over you.
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If... that makes any sense. That's the best way to explain it.
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But I think I understand: You and the other I.P.Ds share some kind of empathetic bond. And when those girls got separated from you, they got really pissed... and that transferred into you.
And with that many I.P.Ds expressing negative emotion at once... it must've been completely overwhelming.
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[Sigh. It's been so long since the last time, too. She had been doing so good!]
All of us have this disease. It's... curable, but... the way to cure it is... [--ugh] ...outlawed. Well. Sort of. [She was working on that.]
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Why the hell would someone outlaw the way to fix a serious and potentially dangerous problem? Is the cure dangerous as well?
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[There's a pause. This is... weird. She's been through this already with Luca, but telling someone else this?]
I was the one who signed it into law. But please, don't misunderstand. It's not because I wanted to. I didn't want to. I may be the face of the Grand Bell, the one who is the Holy Maiden, but I never write any of the laws. I've tried, and I've been told I can't do it.
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You were forced into it, weren't you? Some kind of political thing?
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[Sigh.] They can still fall victim to it, but the chance of that happening is actually very slim after Dive Therapy.
Anyway, I usually don't have an outbreak like that. I'm usually the one who feels it but spreads it instead.
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Are you feeling better, Cloche?
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I am not fully human; I'm knows as a reyvateil in my world. I create songs through my emotions, either to heal or hurt enemies. I'm an I.P.D reyvateil, different than a normal one. What happened to me was known as an I.P.D outbreak: the others that were here earlier most likely caused it. We're connected at a subconscious level, so if their feelings of anger and sadness become too much, it sometimes causes another one elsewhere to have an outbreak. This time, that reyvateil was me.
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The girls from my world that were here most likely caused it. Their feelings of anger and hatred and sadness were enough to overload me, to make a long story short.
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[This sounds like a pretty troubling world she comes from.]
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[He didn't think she was non-human. Perhaps something human but unusual like a Summoner, but... well... other worlds and all.]
How did you manage to return to your senses after such an outbreak?