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Who: Lunafreya Nox Fleuret and YOOOU.
Broadcast: Yes; Fleet wide.
Action: No.
When: 5/16.

[ This is not a place Luna expected to be back in, and yet fate has once again intervened and she finds herself in familiar territory. Granted, she's stuck on the Marsiva and she knows that she's going to be here for the next few days, but that isn't going to stop her from letting her presence be known. She doesn't know who is here now; if her friends and extended family from her previous stay still remain or not, but there is only one way to find out.

The view starts out a bit shaky as she adjusts her communicator, apparently trying to prop it up, until the video feed focuses in on Lunafreya as she moves to stand in focus. She offers a small, polite bow of greeting that may be familiar to those who remember her from before, and when she straightens, a small smile pulls at her lips. ]

Good day to everyone. My name is Lunafreya Nox Fleuret, and I have been here before. Granted, I know not how many moons have passed since the last I was here, but I was wondering just whom here from my own world remains, and if there was anyone still here with whom I was fortunate enough to forge a friendship with before. Regardless, I am pleased to meet everyone once more, and I pray that we are all able to work together in harmony and get to know one another again. Thank you so much for your time.

[ Luna bows once more, and the feed cuts. All that's left now is to wander the Marsiva and hope that someone out there will respond. ]

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[Aaron is fairly certain he's never seen or spoken with someone this formal, but he can follow decorum, so when the video initializes on his end, he bows his head, if slightly awkward, and offers her a smile.]

Lunafreya was it? That's...a beautiful name. I'm Aaron. It's nice to meet you.

[Luna's voice is not something Noctis expected to come out of the communicator.

Normally, when he checks for broadcasts, he turns it on and lets it run as background noise, but this time he's listening to her message like he'll only get to hear it once. Whether she was here before or not doesn't matter, because he wasn't, and to him she's been gone for months.

There's about four hundred things he wants to say to her. Half of them aren't anything he wants to say over a public network, and at least a quarter of them sound stupid in his head. Is she okay? When did she get back?

Would she care if he wasn't the same Noctis she would know? Questions could wait, so for now, he finds the record button and:]

H-hey, welcome back.

[Nailed it.]

[Well, this is certainly new!]

Hello! You have been here before? I have no idea that the Atroma do send people back home.

[For Abel, there's a chance he'll go back home. He's been praying for such a day...]

Ah, pardon me. We never met before. But welcome back. I just happen to find your information helpful. My name is Abel, Father Abel. I'm a priest at your service.

[She's not even halfway through her introduction before he's grabbing his communicator. He does wait until she's done before jump on.]

Luna! You're back!

Luna. [Keith gave her a small smile.] Welcome back.

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