Mytho (
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Once upon a time...
There was a prince who was locked in a tower. His kingdom had been conquered by a dark king who was known for his ravenous greed, and he sealed off the prince from his people whom he loved. Alone and desperate, the prince was overwhelmed by sorrow until a miracle appeared. A swan had come to his window, and her feathers concealed letters from the people he missed so dearly. Day after day, the swan returned, bringing him more words of hope and well wishes from his people. These letters helped to rebuild the prince's heart, and he started to have hope again. One day, the swan decided to fulfill that hope. She lent him her wings, and with them he soared to freedom. The wings wore down as he reached land, and the prince was free to lead his people again. It was only then that he realized that by giving up her wings, the swan had trapped herself in his place. She was never seen again, and with that, all of the happiness that the prince had found began to crumble away.
In fact, it is said that this prince never smiled again...
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[Today, Mytho's wandering around town has something closer resembling meaning to it. Sure, he doesn't live near enough Duck to immediately notice her absence - nor does he come across her path on a daily basis. But he's still searching for her, without stopping. He goes around various locales around the town such as the library, the bakery, the fountain and most places around the plaza. And throughout his search, he specifically looks sad. He had felt that heart shard return to him the previous night, and that emotion - the emotion of sorrow - has been weighing on him ever since.
He will often stop passerby to ask them:]
Excuse me. Have you... seen Duck?
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Do you know... where Tutu is?
[Everyone knows Duck and Tutu, right? But all along, in a way, he knows. They're both gone. He's been able to feel it, ever since he woke up. He's not sure why both Duck and Tutu are associated with his feeling... He just knows that it feels like a piece of his heart is gone.
The search is over when night falls. He sits at the edge of the fountain, wallowing in this sorrow. And wishing he had the strength to try to dance.]
There was a prince who was locked in a tower. His kingdom had been conquered by a dark king who was known for his ravenous greed, and he sealed off the prince from his people whom he loved. Alone and desperate, the prince was overwhelmed by sorrow until a miracle appeared. A swan had come to his window, and her feathers concealed letters from the people he missed so dearly. Day after day, the swan returned, bringing him more words of hope and well wishes from his people. These letters helped to rebuild the prince's heart, and he started to have hope again. One day, the swan decided to fulfill that hope. She lent him her wings, and with them he soared to freedom. The wings wore down as he reached land, and the prince was free to lead his people again. It was only then that he realized that by giving up her wings, the swan had trapped herself in his place. She was never seen again, and with that, all of the happiness that the prince had found began to crumble away.
In fact, it is said that this prince never smiled again...
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[Today, Mytho's wandering around town has something closer resembling meaning to it. Sure, he doesn't live near enough Duck to immediately notice her absence - nor does he come across her path on a daily basis. But he's still searching for her, without stopping. He goes around various locales around the town such as the library, the bakery, the fountain and most places around the plaza. And throughout his search, he specifically looks sad. He had felt that heart shard return to him the previous night, and that emotion - the emotion of sorrow - has been weighing on him ever since.
He will often stop passerby to ask them:]
Excuse me. Have you... seen Duck?
[Or, he may instead ask.]
Do you know... where Tutu is?
[Everyone knows Duck and Tutu, right? But all along, in a way, he knows. They're both gone. He's been able to feel it, ever since he woke up. He's not sure why both Duck and Tutu are associated with his feeling... He just knows that it feels like a piece of his heart is gone.
The search is over when night falls. He sits at the edge of the fountain, wallowing in this sorrow. And wishing he had the strength to try to dance.]
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Haruhi frowns, and shakes her head. Hellow random boy, how do you do?]
Not recently, no.
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Oh.
I haven't seen her recently, either. I haven't seen her at all.
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[And he looks around himself for a moment.]
And... It's been a long time since I've seen... Princess Tutu.
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Duck?
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I haven't seen her. I don't know where she is.
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What does she look like?
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Her hair... It's orange. [Simply poetic.]
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I'm sorry, but she's gone. She went back home.
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[He tilts his head.]
I thought that... she lived here.
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At... Goldkrown? Mr. Cat... He said he'd marry her.
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Great.
Lately it seems every day is like this.
At least she finds him pretty quickly, in the library this time. He always was drawn to books.]
Mytho?
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Rue...
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[It's like a sad whisper as he nears her. With Rue around, it's easier to voice the feeling that's been growing inside him.]
Duck's gone.
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Huh? ...Duck? [Wait, wasn't that the super clumsy girl she met once, forever ago, at the library?] Uh, nope...sorry. I haven't heard from her in a real long time, actually.
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I see. Thank you.
I haven't seen her. I haven't seen her or Tutu.
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[A thin eyebrow raises up in confusion, but Norma was really more talking to herself. Why would a guy care about a tutu? I mean...sure, the kid kinda looked really girly and feminine, but that doesn't mean he'd prance around in a puffy tutu or something, would it? There are male ballet dancers, she knows this, but they usually just wear leotards and tights or something. Not...that other stuff.]
Uh--I men, when was the last time you saw her? Duck, I mean.
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Duck? I haven't seen her since I talked to her when she first arrived. Do you need her for something?
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But I trust her. And... I can't find her.
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[And he reaches down into his bag, fishing around for his journal.]
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Why would I?
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[He says as he gazes at Mithos with recognition. He knows him. Perhaps that's part of what drew Mytho to randomly stop him.]
I don't know if you know her or not. But I don't know where she is.
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[The sharp look in his eyes is just daring Mytho to say anything else on the matter.]
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