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ENCOUNTER. Perhaps it's a good thing that the people of Floaroma Town seem to be exhibiting curiosity, because that's how you end up getting the tip. It isn't much, in the end - a question of where you're going from one of the ladies in the flower shop, followed by a brief look exchanged between them and a soft shrug. There's a mention of the Valley Windworks just across the way, a short walk from here, and something inside that will shave a week's time off of the journey south. Something that should put you right in the heart of Jubilife City, should you be able to gain access to it. It's likely clear that whatever would be blocking your access to such a thing likely isn't going to be pleasant; it doesn't take them long to tell you that Team Galactic has owned the Windworks for a while now, but at the same time it's only ever staffed with low-tier employees on the chain of command - the Commanders themselves haven't cared about it since they took over, and the grunts... Well, for one reason or another, they haven't been changing with the rest of the world. It likely seems obvious, when put that way - the people of the town haven't lied to you in the entire time you've been here (they aren't many things, but at the very least they are honest), and if they're correct about this, that's a week's less travel that will need to be done. Over a distance this large, every day counts; as such, you might as well check out the Windworks for whatever it will bring you. As it turns out, the townspeople were right about several things - the Valley Windworks is only a short walk away, surrounded by tall electricity-generating windmills that are turning away at a good clip in the windstreams traveling through the valley; upon entering it, it seems fair to say that it really is generally only staffed by grunts. In light of the changes the world has undergone, their appearance may be a bit jarring, a reminder of what the entire place used to look like - they're completely dead-eyed and listless, lacking any sort of individual initiative, and while they look up as you enter and their eyes track you as you move, they don't seem inclined to do much about you as a whole. Unfortunately, the ladies in the flower shop seem to have been mistaken about something - it seems that one of the Commanders, at least, seems to care very much about this place, given that she's waiting for you in the lobby. As with the others before her, she looks distinctive from the others in both her style of dress and the fact that she's still emotionally intact; she's small in stature, the heels on her boots doing nothing to help that fact, and she's incredibly slight in comparison to Jupiter. She also seems displeased about being here; the smile she offers in greeting is sharp, and it's not a pleasant look. More along the lines of baring teeth. "It's pretty rude of you guys to barge in here like you own the place. Not like I was expecting much from you people, anyway. I'm Commander Mars, and it's about time we met." |

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Their transmitters go silent? [That's some tech Eustace actually knows, and he assumes Galactic has them if they have a damn portal device.] Or are they missing from their posts entirely?
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[And he's well aware it isn't.]
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[...he shouldn't be giving Mars ideas. But really, this is getting them nowhere.]
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[...well, not so much Saturn, but Jupiter didn't seem to be emotionally affected by the encounter the way Saturn was.
And nobody exactly wants to sell out Saturn, so like, he's not going to elaborate, even if it's pertinent...]
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Honestly, if the answer you're looking for is "we murdered them and hid their bodies in a ditch," it's not the answer you're going to get. If that's what had happened, we wouldn't be talking politely right now.
[hmmmm.......]
I'm trying to puzzle it out myself. The only explanation I can come up with is that Cynthia's ambushing them and has them tied up somewhere or... something.
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You really think you can just distract me with something like that? I haven't heard anything about Cynthia's whereabouts recently. You guys, though? You've been in contact with both Saturn and Jupiter, right before they disappeared. Surely you don't think I'm just going to dismiss that as a coincidence.
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[he kind of wants to throw Saturn under the bus here, because he definitely saw Saturn and Cynthia have a little confrontation before Saturn apparently went missing.
but he'd probably end up exiled or something even if it saved their asses because y'all like that loser or whatever.]
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[They could be on the run for one reason or another. If they were sent to deal with this little group, then maybe Cyrus wouldn't take their failure kindly so they decided to hide to avoid him. Somehow]
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Hiding? You really think either of them would turn their backs on Master Cyrus like that? What did you guys talk about?
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[Well if Cyrus says that then that'd be kind of different[
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They met us to talk about us and see how much trouble we could be. They both determined we were uncapable of doing anything, so they left us alone.
Whatever they did after they left isn't any of our business.
[Nothing Kiryu said was a lie, but judging by how Mars has reacted towards the rest of the group here, he doesn't really have any hopes she'll be deterred]
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We hardly talked about anything else.
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[helping!]
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But this? At least here he can give some information.]
U-um...Jupiter and I, we'd agreed that at some point we were going to battle...with everything that we both had, so...
[His voice squeaks even when he tries to assert himself, but something about his next statement is filled with determination.]
I...I don't think she'd vanish before that kind of thing would happen. She wouldn't break that kind of promise, I think...
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