FAREWELL

[retellers]

FAREWELL ( ☆ ) Rise and shine, gremlins. As the new day begins, everyone will open their eyes and find themselves in transparent pods, just like the ones they had previously found the missing Leaders in. When they step out of them, they'll see the now probably familiar sight of a large, white room. Exiting the room will take them back to the castle, although it's a little different? Everything that made it personal to the Leaders is now gone, so that it no longer looks like anyone lived there. The passage leading to the basement is now locked as well, while the upper floors aren't glitching anymore. The rankings are finalized; rather, it seems that they have been since last week. Everyone on the Rabbit team will receive a message on their PHS: You did it! Think about your wish. Cute little stars zoom through the air, each one reaching a member of the Rabbit team. Looks like they'll be making their wish on these. As for everyone as a whole: Their memories are still intact, and they'll find that all of their powers have now returned to them. If they make their way to castle entrance, instead of a front door, they'll now see that it's full of many different portals. They can go through whichever portal they want, even if it's not their original home, but it's a one-way path. Unless someone on Rabbit team wants to use their wish for this, they have no way of traversing through the different worlds. They aren't completely cut off from one another, though. They're still allowed to keep their PHS, and it looks like the messaging function still works, with every participant and Leader available on the contact list. Have fun with your new texting buddies once you leave! Until then, it looks like it's time to say goodbye. Furthermore, it seems someone has something to say to everyone...

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[lecarre]

... Yes, I am. There is something pressing I must do still.

And there is nothing that holds me here, regardless. Surely it is the same for you?

[maidforservice]

[a sly little smile]

It is.

[. . .]

I cannot help but feel as though we are far more similar than we both initially thought. I am-- [hm. how does she phrase this? she's told a lot of people she wanted to be closer to them, but. . . she only truly, deeply meant it for a select few. and Ange is one of those few]

I wish we would have had more time to speak with one another.

[lecarre]

[... Ange flashes Sharon a faint smile at that, propping her hand on her hip.]

Are you sure about that? If we are so similar, I am not sure we would have gotten along.

[... Still...]

But I think I would have understood you, and you me. In that sense, having the chance to speak more would have been... acceptable.

[maidforservice]

[heehee. Sharon giggles at that, lifting a hand to cover her mouth]

Perhaps we wouldn't have gotten along. But. . . "understanding" is far more preferable, anyway.

[Sharon "gets along" with most people due to her outwardly kind and polite demeanor! but only a few "understand." and because of that, "understanding" is far more valuable to her than just cordial niceties]

[lecarre]

... Honestly, I agree with that.

[She can't argue it at all. Understanding... is all she could've asked for, and so little of what either of them get. They are like that, after all--always hiding their true selves from the world.]

So I suppose you are right. I think... we would have reached that understanding. But if you do not mind me saying so, I think we may already have, about what matters.