Posts from ☀️ Arselia and Akonia

- Yeah... Thanks for letting us know! We'll keep that in mind. It's a shame, though.
The couple says goodbye and heads towards "Haven", thinking that they should buy a newspaper and find out what else interesting has been banned.

- That's not an option because I need to go back to where I came from. And I'm starting to doubt that I can just fly back, - she waved her hand. - No, it's not that bad. I might even tell you this story - I sense something in you that makes me want to befriend you, but I'm afraid it will sound a bit monstrous in the retelling and you definitely won't understand it fully. But to summarize, no, EdgeLord-kun doesn't want to harm me. It's not the Orionian syndrome, or whatever you call it here. I just said something about a hostage for fun - I wanted to see his reaction, but he didn't even raise an eyebrow, and neither did you, - she shakes her head in annoyance that her trick was ignored.
Glancing at the horizon again, she continues:
- It wouldn't be good if he's lying somewhere in a ditch. From that height, he could probably sprain his ankle. I'm absolutely sure he didn't suffer any injuries from some pathetic gravity, but still... what if he did? I should look for him, I have plenty of time anyway, but who knows where he flew and how far.

- Is it even possible to be motivated to WORK? - Raptilion replied with a question, looking at Alice with narrowed eyes. - I have extensive experience reading various types of texts. I can easily compose a worthy epitaph from wise words for your deceased friend.

He's a bit of a simpleton, but a very bright and energetic young man.

- Of course, it's possible. If you find something you love to do, you won't have to work a single day in your life. I'm living proof of that. As for the task, I had an acquaintance, his name was Raphael Nishenet. He was a bit of a simpleton, but a very bright and energetic young man. He was an actor, but he kept hanging out with some suspicious company, and I think that's what did him in.

In "Grace," Beata and Guyon see familiar and unfamiliar faces. 
 
They watch as guards, led by a priest, confiscate some books, among which covers such as "Risha," "Miss Cosmos," "Teuta," and "Gnosis" catch the eye.

- What are your wishes regarding the epitaph? How many words? Nouns, adjectives, pronouns, participles? Perhaps a poetic epitaph is needed? Logical rigor? Maybe a postmodern flair with light touches of structuralism and a post-positivist dusting? Hmm?

- Of course, it's possible. If you find something you love to do, you won't have to work a single day in your life. I'm living proof of that. As for the task, I had an acquaintance, his name was Raphael Nishenet. He was a bit of an idiot, but a very bright and energetic young man. He was an actor, but he kept hanging out with some suspicious company, and I think that's what got him killed.

Alice sighs.
- We Lunarians encounter this aspect of life less often than you humans, so I think you should have a better understanding. The main thing is that it comes from the heart - of course, as much as possible from a stranger.