Not much of a voice test when you hardly talk, is it?

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[.....]

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a kindred spirit? XD

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...

[allaprima]

[Oh, she has company. Pleinair will give a small nod of acknowledgement, but otherwise says nothing.]

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[Homura tilts her head slightly to the side and stares at the girl.]

[allaprima]

[Pleinair does the same, curious as to if Homura is going to speak at all. Doesn't really bother her either way if she will won't, however.]

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[Was this girl mimicking her?]

What are you doing?

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[She shrugs as if to admit that she isn't sure what she's doing, much less why she's here. It isn't like she has enough background information to be appable in most places.]

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Are you lost?

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[Pleinair shakes her head. She knows where she is...just not why. If her mundane doesn't start giving her answers soon enough, she might have to force some answers out of him.]

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[Homura stares at the girl some more, contemplating her next question. She asks in monotone as always.]

Then do you know what you want to do?

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[The response to that is a nod.

Pleinair does have a general idea that includes things such as doing a bit of target practice and running the mundane's electricity bill up by leaving all of the house's lights on overnight for a month straight. She's in no position to do the latter, though, which is a bit disappointing. She'd have to settle for the former or find something else.

If all else fails, there's always going and decimating the population of a few item worlds...]

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[But because Homura can't read minds.]

What do you want to do?