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3rd person POV:

(3 years ago...)

With new legs, Rei continued to do what she was told to.

Run.

(SWOOSHH)

With the speed that shattered the forest around her, Rei around the world, finding herself a mile away from her hometown on the opposite of where she was.

She ran so fast, that she managed to see the sonic boom she created.

(BOOOM)

Rei:!?

From there, Rei watched her village burn to the ground, until a lady approached her.

Laura:(smiles) Hello there.

(Present day)

Yn walked into the living room to find Laura inspecting "his" throne.

Yn: What are you doing?

Laura:?

Laura:(smiles) Oh, good morning. I was just thinking that this chair is kinda tacky.

Laura: Don't you think?

Yn: My right arm is longer than my left and is red, do I look like I care about appearances?

Laura: Wouldn't it be nice to have a theme?

Yn:...

Yn: Listen, I threw the devil into space to get that chair. It stays here to be a reminder of that moment.

Yn: Like a deer head over a fireplace.

Yn: Anyway, do we have any pie left?

Rei:(eats pie) No.

She enters the room with a face full of pie.

Yn: Tch... I'll go get a morning bagel from the coffee shop then.

Yn: Next time save me a piece!

Rei: Earn it.

Yn: Is letting you stay here not enough?

Rei: You tell me.

Yn:... Ugh.

(Opening theme)

Walking up to the counter, Yn scares the barista with his presence.

Yn: Morning Bagel, hot chocolate. And if you start some crap with me not needing to pay, or you trying to turn this in a robbery...

Yn: This early in the morning, I might smack you.

Barista:... It's Noon.

Yn:...

Yn: Do you have a noon bagel then?

The Barista gets to work getting Yn a Bagel of an unknown time zone, as the Right Hand of God himself leans on the counter waiting for his order.

Yn: Hm♪ hm♪ hm-hm♪

A man wearing a pair of sunglasses and holding a walking stick enters the coffee shop.

(Bump)

Yn: Hey, watch it!

He turns around to look at the man and Yn immediately took notice of the type of walking stick the man carried, recognizing him as a blind man.

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