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[With all the changes going on this week so far, Simon would normally not be puzzled to awaken and find himself suddenly enormous (in comparison to his usual size, anyway). Instead, he peers around a bedroom he doesn't recognize, brows furrowing for a little while before his eyes abruptly widen. He kicks off the bed, grabbing his journal on the way and hurrying to the window to open it and peer outside.

Yep, familiar. Just as familiar as the blue wings he spots on his back. His journal opens immediately, and-]

Luceti- this is Luceti, isn't it? I'm back again...

[Every seven years, huh. How strange. ...Wait. Is he still...?]

...Aniki?

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[fonmasterpink.livejournal.com]

Really, now? [She giggles. ... Older Anise does not giggle, what even.] That's cute. You were such a sweet kid, I wouldn't have minded.

Not that I'm complaining now, anyway.

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[dawndigger.livejournal.com]

I never figured you for the type to complain about small stuff like this. [And she's really cute when she giggles.]

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[fonmasterpink.livejournal.com]

Oh? What type did you figure me to be, then?

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[dawndigger.livejournal.com]

I think if I told you it'd spoil the intrigue.