Making playlists~

[hopeofspira]

I hope you're alright, Miss Mun.

I know that...when you listen to a lot a music, you usually aren't feeling well.

So in case you aren't, just know that I'm here.

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[sugargrinds]

Music's the spirit of the streets.

[hopeofspira]

That's what everyone says, but I'm not sure what they mean.

[to_awaken_vegnagun]

[Eyeing her. Leeeeeeennnnnneeeeeee.]

Tell your mun to drink some water, that usually settles the stomach for most people.

[hopeofspira]

Thank you. I will.

[ Hey, you're not the only one that looks oddly familiar. She smiles at the fact. Oblivious Yuna is oblivious. ]

Sorry, it's just, you look like someone that I know.

[to_awaken_vegnagun]

[He likes Yuna when she's oblivious.]

I'm not him. He never existed.

[Not even nice about it.]

[hopeofspira]

[ Wait, wait...woah. Smile's gone, and all. ]

I...I didn't say that you were.

[ But it's surprising he knows. And it also, hurts her. ]

That---Yes he does. I believe he does.

[to_awaken_vegnagun]

[He's not a nice person anymore. And he met Tidus once so... No.]

He was a dream of the Fayth. The recreation of people from Zanarkand, what little they remembered of me.

[hopeofspira]

[ She half scowls, half frowns, and shakes her head vigorously. ]

No. He's real, at least---at least to me.

[to_awaken_vegnagun]

[He walks over to her and lightly touches her cheek. Personal space? What's that?]

He and I are the same person, little summoner.

[hopeofspira]

[ She turns her head away from his touch in disbelief. She knows that if she looks, she'll only believe him. ]

I don't believe you.

I won't, not until----not until I know for sure.

[to_awaken_vegnagun]

[He's so disappointed not!Lenne.]

I'm the star player for the Zanarkand Abes, I was forced to join Zanarkand's army during the war against Bevelle. And then I was killed by Yevon's soldiers for trying to use a weapon hidden deep inside Bevelle. A weapon that could have killed Sin.

Go and see. It might take a little work but you'll find it. Vegnagun.

[hopeofspira]

[ The feeling almost makes her sick. ]

A-And what if I do find it? And....and you are.

[ She can't even finish that sentence. ]

Then what?