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|s1_title = Stars at Just the Right Warmth
|s1_title = Stars at Just the Right Warmth
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-->The soft sound of currents breaking into tiny bubbles filled the space around her, and Nerina knew she was no longer alone in the coral grove.
The soft sound of currents breaking into tiny bubbles filled the space around her, and Nerina knew she was no longer alone in the coral grove.


"What are you looking at?"
"What are you looking at?"
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|s2_title  = First Time on Land
|s2_title  = First Time on Land
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-->"Time: Allegro"
"Time: Allegro"
"Weather: Scorching"
"Weather: Scorching"
"A few days ago, at night, I took the lyre and swam toward the stars on the ocean's surface, but a torrent appeared and carried me far away."
"A few days ago, at night, I took the lyre and swam toward the stars on the ocean's surface, but a torrent appeared and carried me far away."
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-->"She took me to see the bonfire. The melody of fire was very pleasant. It's a... warmth that didn't exist in the sea. Maria couldn't hear it, so I played it for her. She loved it and danced along with the song. We sat by the bonfire for a long, long time."
"She took me to see the bonfire. The melody of fire was very pleasant. It's a... warmth that didn't exist in the sea. Maria couldn't hear it, so I played it for her. She loved it and danced along with the song. We sat by the bonfire for a long, long time."


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|s3_title  = A Tune and a Hermit Crab in the Wind
|s3_title  = A Tune and a Hermit Crab in the Wind
|s3_text  = "Time: Adagio"
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"Time: Adagio"
"Weather: Pleasant"
"Weather: Pleasant"
"This place is always raining. Sometimes I take out the old clay tablets, and they often get wet. I've transcribed memories from the days I spent with Maria and my other friends onto paper, but paper doesn't last long either..."
"This place is always raining. Sometimes I take out the old clay tablets, and they often get wet. I've transcribed memories from the days I spent with Maria and my other friends onto paper, but paper doesn't last long either..."
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-->The answer came logically as the girl casually picked up a conch shell on the beach. "Just put this conch and that hermit crab and the other big seashells in your pocket. If you have a bunch of them, you won't get blown away by the wind anymore. I mean, I've never seen a hermit crab get toppled by a breeze.""There's always a way to stay, as long as you want to stay," the girl said. "That's how it goes."
The answer came logically as the girl casually picked up a conch shell on the beach. "Just put this conch and that hermit crab and the other big seashells in your pocket. If you have a bunch of them, you won't get blown away by the wind anymore. I mean, I've never seen a hermit crab get toppled by a breeze.""There's always a way to stay, as long as you want to stay," the girl said. "That's how it goes."


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<i>It's changed so much</i>, she thought to herself. The place she once called home had become an archaeological preserve, and not even she could come and go as she pleased anymore. A long gaze while passing by on a tour boat was all she had now.
<i>It's changed so much</i>, she thought to herself. The place she once called home had become an archaeological preserve, and not even she could come and go as she pleased anymore. A long gaze while passing by on a tour boat was all she had now.
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