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Yuusei: "Remember when last we were here? remember my promise to you? now… let's go out together and record this wonderful day" Yusuke: "un! I'll always remember your promise, Yuu. Let's go make our dreams a reality!"
⊹₊˚‧︵‿₊୨ Lalapril 2026 Day 1: Ephemeral ୧₊‿︵‧˚₊⊹
“Mrs. Nagakawa, I have been curious about something for quite sometime now,” Amalthea said as she was organising her bag. “Hmm? Curious? about what?” Yuusei replied as she was doing her morning stretches before they head out. “Are you perhaps part of a musical troupe? I have noticed you spend a lot of time discussing a lot of topics with ser Oschonsong, seeing as he always lights up whenever the topic veers toward anything related to music or theatre.” “E..eh?! but I have no music talent. But theatre? like, play in stage?” “Correct. For several months now I have seen you dye your hair at least three colours.” “ah…aaah! I am understanding your question now!” Yuusei shook her head then continued, “I don’t put colour in my hair. My hair make change its colour whenever the seasons trade places!” “…Is this the truth? This is the first time I heard such a thing. Hmm I do not mean to sound harsh or disbelieve your affliction. Does this harm you in anyway? Or is this some sort of aether sickness?”
“ahh wait wait Miss Oaks! ehe it not disease. It uhmmm how I say this… right! My aether is very sensitive to season changes. I not know the reason behind this truth, but! it like asking birds how they fly and they answer that uhm.. they just do?” “Hm. There is a perfect explanation for how birds fly though. Nevertheless, I think I have gained better understanding of your affli— uhm aether sensitivity. Mind if I asked another question regarding the colouration of your hair?” Amalthea asked as she was tying her hair. “Un! I thinking your questions are nice! I never thinking you bad or harsh person, Miss Oaks.” Amalthea smiled slightly as she continued tying her hair. “Well, thank you. Your aether sensitivity is akin to the way trees bloom and wither throughout the seasons. But my question is, Do the colours change at random? or do they indicate the season?” Yuusei pondered on the question for a bit then answered, “ah! it always same colour for each season! From the season of night it rage red like fire! Around the bloom season it turns pink. Just like the sakura trees, ehe! uhm hair turn green just like now at the season of day. Which is my original hair colour. It always green before my sensitivity became more. Eto~ then season of withering is when colour becomes brown. Hmmm Miss Oaks you have point when you mentioned trees…”
“Hm, My hope for you is to find the source of your sensitivity as soon as possible, Mrs. Nagakawa.” Amalthea smiled at Yuusei while attempting to gently wake Khubli. Yuusei was putting on her boots and replied “Ah uhm, I want to make request. Can you call me Yuusei? We friends by this time, ne?” Amalthea nodded at Yuusei while brushing Khubli’s soft fur “Alright Yuusei. As long as you call me Amalthea, or Thea.” Yuusei nodded happily. “Un! Amalthea-san! We are ready to get some pure mythril now! It was calling all night! Come Khubli, we’ll get you some nice pure silver on the way.” Khubli instantly got up. “Erhn nu da!”