paladinlost | 95th moon [we're all walled in]

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95th moon [we're all walled in]

[One tiny and sad advantage to having gone through this whole circus eight times is that at some point, nothing can surprise you anymore. Not even waking up on a park bench in Goldenrod with a Goldeen in your arms, a Magikarp tangled in your hair and a Finneon almost kissing you.

...Okay, so maybe that particular situation does surprise Cecil a little. Juste a little.

But certainly not enough to stop him from taking care of his weekly grocery shopping at the Department Store. Even if he's still wearing his pyjamas, his hair is messy, his make-up is nowhere to be seen and he has three fish in his shopping basket. He doesn't care about such silly details.

He does, however, care enough to greet the poor confused or not-so-confused people that surround him. The local biannual madness is no reason to be rude, after all.]

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An improvement? Do you truly think so?

Once you know what can destroy your home, you can invent ways to nullify those weaknesses. To a certain degree, of course.

Hm... I suppose there's truth in that, rebuilding a place to be much stronger and better than ever before. Of course, it's a shame the destruction has to happen in the first place... but sometimes it cannot be stopped.

If we cannot turn back time, we might as well ensure it does not repeat itself. Especially now that we know how destructive we can be.

Unfortunate that we had to lean that the hard way. But that's true enough. We've seen the worst... and I know I'll fight to ensure it never happens again.