"it's about time"
A voice rang out in a dark room.
In the center was an small tv, replaying the events of the attack on the school expedition, specifically the moment Zen stepped in and used his mark.
"I'd say I can't believe they did this but... well"
*Sigh*
"What do you think they're planning? And what's with that ability of his? Wings? And how did they find out how to split again without the... You don't think they..."
"I've come to learn we shouldn't bother trying to think like them. It's a headache. And no,I don't think they did that. You know how they feel about anomalies"
"You mean how they used to. Appearantly we don't know anything"
"... even if they would,there aren't any left. He helped close that window himself, remember?"
They both suddenly went silent for a second,as if reminded of something
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"Ah well. It doesn't matter anyways. We're finally going to be able to play with him again. A brand new game. We can find out from him ourselves"
