38th form; locked text and open audio

[bamfsecretary]

//text, locked to the nations, envy, cooper, miguel & tulio, and the shinigami.

Holland has gone home. Bel's with me.

//audio, open

{There's a lilting female voice on your 'Gear, and she has a question for you all. Can you solve it?}

Three lives have I.
Gentle enough to soothe the skin.
Light enough to caress the sky.
Hard enough to crack rocks.
Now, who am I?

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[greatbigrock]

I guess.

_{[He sits down and looks up at the sky, chewing a little on his lip.]}

It's about that text, right?

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[bamfsecretary]

Yes. Holland's left, and I've recieved his Miltank.

It seems that more people are vanishing, and I... {Can't do anything to stop it. Don't want to lose you.} Don't like it.

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[greatbigrock]

_{[He shrugs, half-heartedly. Mostly because he doesn't know what else to do but still felt the awkward need for some kind of gesture. He's not even sure what he meant to say by that.]}

Yeah, uh ... no, it's not funny. At all.

It's actually been a long time for me. Since anyone left, I mean. That I knew.