[url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lFu07z2a6hM&ab_channel=LaurieDarmonVEVO]Your Voice[/url]

[color=bcbcf2][center]O, Hitomi, I drink to thee… Thank you, I was parched. You may awaken now."[/center][/color]

The voice rang out, at first it was Juliet’s but by the end of the note that was being held ethereally it was Hitomi’s voice. Suddenly, she was the subject of exactly three stares and sitting up in the van. Delightedly she found that her hands were gripping her guitar case tightly. She saw the young man and girl from before and her eyes brightened up. 

“[color=#00c0e6]Did… Did we win? If heaven is just a van I wouldn't be surprised. Although I guess with three of us we would be alright. Did anyone bring snacks? Can…. Can you bring snacks to heaven? Do they do take out? Is this the take out... No it looks like this just locks the car door.[/color]” Hitomi’s mouth and not unlike a destroyed dam. Shit wouldn’t stop pouring out. But it didn’t actually take very long for Hitomi to see over Kimiko’s shoulder. What she saw was the aftermath of their battle.

“[color=#00c0e6]Oh Shitake Mushrooms this has left me hungrier than the left out duck at the bread crumb rally.[/color]” An odd way to phrase her hunger but there it was out in the unreachable aether. She decide to readjust her spot, since her new best friends had basically laid her on the floor of the van. Instead she plopped herself down beside Kimiko leaving her guitar in the center of the van. She clicked her seatbelt in so that she felt safer and snuggled in beside her commander. It would be a long ride to the Promised Land.

[@Plank Sinatra], [@Krayzikk], [@Crimmy]