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[ Lightning's putting the finishing touches on preparing to leave, checking her gunblade for what is probably the tenth time to make sure it's still in decent working condition. There's a calender hanging nearby, and she glances up at it, frowning. ] ...So it is today. Huh.
Guess I lost track of time.
Guess I lost track of time.