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A-ah...I didn't finish all of the laundry...The kitchen needs to be swept, too...

[It's the hushed voice of a young man, sounding both longing and peaceful. Gremio, sitting against the side of a building near the fountain, doesn't register the change in scenery quite immediately. But several seconds later...]

E-eh? C-could this be-?

[He's not sure what he expected to see upon dying, but this...probably wasn't it.]

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If you think so, Young Master, though you hardly need to worry about me. [At this point, he doesn't think he could freeze to death.]

Come on, Gremio, you can't say that when you're freezing like this. I have the money to get you a warm wardrobe.

...Very well. However, I will purchase it with my own money. Please save yours for yourself.

All right... If you have the money, then I'll leave it to you.

Yes, let me see...I should have at least one thousand bits on me.

[ Oh, right... ]

They don't use bits here... Or potch. [ He digs into his pocket to pull out a few reds. ] This is the currency used here...

[He stares at the unfamiliar coins for a second. So much for that.]

...Do they have an exchange?

[ Do they? Uuuh. ]

You can try spending it anyway, but I don't think it would get you very far...

Oh, this is a problem...I may have to use your money for the groceries, after all...

It's not a problem... I offered for a reason.

Besides, it'll be like old times together... [ Like when I was ten. ]

You're right, it will. Let's go shopping together, Young Master! A-although I'm embarrassed that I can't even afford your food...H-how shameful of me.

There's nothing shameful about it. We just have to make the best out of this. [ Tyr stands up and offers Gremio a hand. ]

Thank you, Young Master Tyr. I shall do my best as well, and make a feast worthy of you! [Which Gremio happily takes. It is somewhat like old times, although Tyr is the one looking after him right now.]

I know, Gremio.

[ And it makes Tyr happy. Pulling Gremio to his feet, he guides him over to his own room. Tyr's room isn't a train wreck, but it's far from pristine. ]

Now let's get something to cover you a bit...

Yes, Young--Young Master, is this your room?

[Far from pristine might as well be a train wreck to Gremio--oh, he knows Tyr isn't the tidiest, but really! He might just start straightening things while Tyr gets clothes.]

Of course it is. [ He'll let you do that, Gremio. Lala, going to the closet and pulling out a thick cloak and scarf for Gremio... Gloves, too. His gloves might be a bit small on Gremio, bit this is a necessary time. ]

--You can clean my room later.

I most certainly will. Honestly, Young Master...

[There's his usual affection in his griping, though. After he picks up just a couple more things, he accepts the clothes. They're the young master's, so they'll be perfect, of course!]

Ah, thank you. Let us be going, then.

[ Just a little tight, right? Tyr gets himself bundled up then leads them out. ]

Right. I might as well show you around today... Today looks calm.

[Gremio follows, noticing perhaps the first temperature change since he arrived--that outside, it's even colder.]

Today? Is it often busy?

[ Tyr walks close to Gremio over to the market. At least the snow is pretty packed down by now. ]

In a way... There have been more curses than usual this month.

[The chill air makes their frosty breath visible, something Gremio is continuing to do automatically without realizing it's not necessary.]

Are these curses really so exciting...and frequent?

[ Tyr continues to be in denial, a skill he's an S class in. ]

They're not usually this frequent, but as for exciting... it fluctuates. Hopefully the others will be like yesterday's.

[Not that Gremio feels the need to talk about it...after all, if Tyr's from the future, he already knows that Gremio's dead and not coming back. Naturally.]

I see...Yes, it would be nice to receive more globes like that one.

What do you think yours would show? [ Lalala, isn't this a nice silly conversation? ]

If it were to show home, then...That would be wherever Young Master is. [It's cute and normal! Never too much of that~]

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