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[heal_theworld]

[Martel had woken up back in her own bed after spending those few days in that strange world that reminded her of home in a strange and twisted way. She hoped that everyone who had been taken by the mirror was all right and as safe as they could be in this place.]

Did everybody come back all right from that place and remember who they are?


[And then to her friends:]

Don't worry, I'm all right. Are you all right? Did anything happen while I was trapped in the mirror?



Are you all right? We got separated from each other and I was worried about you. Not that you can't handle yourself, but... [She still worried about him.

A slight pause.] ...Did you ever find Tsuna?


[And with that, she leaves her room and goes outside with her panpipes to play them from the top of her tree.]

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[heal_theworld]

[Martel hears and smiles, changing the tune slightly, spinning off into a lilting melody.]

[whistles_the_blues]

[He stops and listens for a moment, so that he can catch the tune. Once he gets to the tree he sits down at the base and starts to whistle along once again.]

[heal_theworld]

[Martel leans down to watch him, still playing that distinct melody for him and listening to him whistle along.]

[whistles_the_blues]

[He's pretty good at this for a machine. For the most part he just focuses on whistling the tune. Eventually he looks up and gives her a gentle nod when he notices she's been watching him.]

[heal_theworld]

[She stops playing, and nods back, smiling.] Hello. Did you like it...?

[whistles_the_blues]

Yes, it was quite nice.

Did you make that tune up yourself?

[heal_theworld]

Yes. I make most of them up myself.

[whistles_the_blues]

Well, you're certainly good at it.

[heal_theworld]

Thank you! And you're very good at whistling, too.

[whistles_the_blues]

Thanks, It's something I used to do a lot back in my world.

[At least before he ran away from home.]

I have a tune I made myself too, if you'd like to hear it?

[heal_theworld]

Of course I would love to hear it!

[whistles_the_blues]

Alright.

[He takes a breath (not that he needs to) before he starts to whistle a Tune ]

[heal_theworld]

[She listens to it for a few bars, getting the general melody and starts up a harmony to it with her panpipes, accompanying him.]

[whistles_the_blues]

[Now if he wasn't so busy whistling, he'd be the smiling. It's the first time he's had someone accompany him with this song.]

[heal_theworld]

[Well, of course she is accompanying him. It's a beautiful tune, and she knows she likes to be accompanied.]

[whistles_the_blues]

[Once he's finished he glances back up, a little smile on his face.]

What do you think?

[heal_theworld]

It was wonderful! You have a good imagination for music.

[whistles_the_blues]

Thanks... I kind of "grew up" with it, It kind of stuck.

[heal_theworld]

I haven't seen you around before... did you just arrive?

[whistles_the_blues]

I did, about twenty five days to be exact.

How long have you been here?

[heal_theworld]

I've been here for a year and a month, now. My year anniversary was in December.

[whistles_the_blues]

That's quite a while. What do you think of the place so far?

[heal_theworld]

Sometimes there can be nothing to do, and other times, there are so many things to do. Or the castle makes you things to do or plays tricks on you.

[whistles_the_blues]

That seems to be how most people I've talked to describe it.

[heal_theworld]

It's a general opinion around here.

I'm sorry, I didn't introduce myself. I'm Martel Yggdrasill. Pleased to meet you!