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{{Neighbor Stories | {{Neighbor Stories | ||
|s1_title = Stars at Just the Right Warmth | |s1_title = Stars at Just the Right Warmth | ||
|s1_text = {{Neighbor Stories/Image|Nerina Stars at Just the Right Warmth Image 01|left}} | |s1_text = {{Neighbor Stories/Image|Nerina Stars at Just the Right Warmth Image 01|left}} | ||
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 | ||
|s2_text = {{Neighbor Stories/Image|Nerina First Time on Land Image 01|right}} | |s2_text = {{Neighbor Stories/Image|Nerina First Time on Land Image 01|right}} | ||
"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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{{Neighbor Stories/Image|Nerina First Time on Land Image 02|left}} | {{Neighbor Stories/Image|Nerina First Time on Land Image 02|left}} | ||
"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" | |s3_text = | ||
"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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{{Neighbor Stories/Image|Nerina A Tune and a Hermit Crab in the Wind Image 01|center}} | {{Neighbor Stories/Image|Nerina A Tune and a Hermit Crab in the Wind Image 01|center}} | ||
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{{Neighbor Stories/Image|Nerina A Tune and a Hermit Crab in the Wind Image 02|right}} | {{Neighbor Stories/Image|Nerina A Tune and a Hermit Crab in the Wind Image 02|right}} | ||
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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