[ Dokugakuji hasn't actually set this thing up yet, but you're more than welcome to leave him a message and he'll answer after he sorts out how to work the darn thing. ]
[After waiting patiently all day for Dokugakuji to appear, departing long enough to deposit her shinki off at their new home, Yaone's back at the Meeting Hall to wait some more. She's fiddling with her new phone, trying to figure out how it works, when she sees his name on the contact list and decides to just to send him a message.]
[ Of all the people he expected to contact him on this device, she is NOT one of them. He's sorely tempted to believe it's a trick. Or wishful thinking on his part. ]
[After the bewildering day that she's had, Yaone's relief is strong enough to make her tear up. He's here. Dokugakuji is really here. She's not alone in this strange, unfamiliar place with war apparently on the horizon.]
[ A part of him knows that if she just got here, she's not about to disappear right away. It's just been so long that he makes it sound like a serious promise anyway. ]
March 24th, after training day winds down
Dokugaku? Where are you?
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A better question is where are YOU?
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The Meeting Hall. On the front steps.
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[ A part of him knows that if she just got here, she's not about to disappear right away. It's just been so long that he makes it sound like a serious promise anyway. ]
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[And before the conversation can continue further, a white-robed shinki comes out to fetch Yaone and bring her back indoors.]